" He patted her hand. I don’t see any good in life if it hasn’t got you in it. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. ” Her father interrupted.
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