For all our problems, our differences, we are together as of old, as we raise our voices to the God who is the Author of this most tender music. The fellows were talking together in little groups here and there on the playground. " "And to the boy himself?" I was wonderful. " Lord, how I pressed her now! "So that you could see he knew what was between the two wretches?" "I don't know--I don't know!" the poor woman groaned.
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