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s the ful- fillment of a felt need, and the more demanding he became, the more they respected him. He was with Sylvia, and they huddled in the black, their sweat stinging their eyes. For the first time in many weeks he prayed to Astarte, but as he did so, Timna said, Forget the goddesses, Urbaal.  There were only a few hours of good light left, and he directed her to sketch from all angles the Christian rock with its stalwart crosses.

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