“Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. “Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!” Part 3 She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain when she was warned of his advent. It was perfectly logical. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech.
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