He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. . She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. She was mentally transported for an instant to the old castle in Herculis.
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