"Now, Jack," cried Thames, warmly grasping Sheppard's hand, "you are my friend again. But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory. They don’t now. You are the High Priestess of Life. He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. "Won't you sit down?" "I beg your pardon! Come into the consultation office"; and the doctor led the way. People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven.
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