I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. It was from Brendon. 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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