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Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. The only thing that was louder to her was the beating of his heart. "Tomorrow I shall have a visitor. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. But, though I cannot reward you, Heaven will. .
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