“It is a miracle,” said Thomas Marshall in an awed tone. It was the first time he had spoken since Eric and Una had rushed in hand in hand, like two children intoxicated with joy and wonder, and gasped out their story together to him and Janet. “No miracle,” said Eric. “David said it might happen. I had no hope that it would. He could explain it to you if he were here.” Thomas Marshall shook his head. “I doubt if he could, Master—he or anyone. It is near enough to a miracle for me. Let us thank God reverently and h…
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