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e their eyes when the Saviour came down among angels and doves in a glare of amber light onto the altar. She was a snappy dresser. -166-He'd lurch into the house drunk and dirty and smel ing of stale beer and whiskey and curse and grumble about the food ous that she declared to her children that she couldn't keep anything on her stomach but a little champagne
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