Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. I’ve wanted you—always.
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