“O God … God … God. …” he cried.
And in an instant the threshold was vacated; the swift rush asserted itself, and the space was passed.
Laurie sat up abruptly in his chair.
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“O God … God … God. …” he cried.
And in an instant the threshold was vacated; the swift rush asserted itself, and the space was passed.
Laurie sat up abruptly in his chair.