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She walked over to them still carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all look as though we did. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. ’ ‘No, you are a gentleman,’ she agreed. “I may not see the Widgetts for some little time, father,” she said. ‘Gone!’ he said. The marriage cannot—shall not be delayed. Otherwise, every effort has been made to remain true to the author's words and intent. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish.
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