" It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. "First take the child," cried Darrell, holding up the infant, and clinging to the oar with a dying effort. The man was my husband.
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