“Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. “Look at me. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. Directly in range stood the strange young man, although he was at the far side of the loft. He built her the most beautiful castle 242 in the world in the desert, carving fountains where real water ran and gardens in a place where no plant had ever bloomed. Briefly explained, she was as the child who discards the rag baby for the living one.
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