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God gives us an equal chance; but we make ourselves. “It’s my fault. The Bach Cantata was played fairly well, Sebastian thought, for a lot of children. Ennison had disappeared. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. Baffled in their attempt, the mob uttered a roar, such as only a thousand angry voices can utter, and discharged a volley of missiles at the soldiery.
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