She had been careless. " And she left the room with Blueskin, who very politely offered her his arm. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. "He's about to cross the river. 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.
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