“This somewhat surprised Dodger; no one had offered him a prayer before, as far as he could recall. The idea that he might have one was, on this chilly night, a welcome warmth. Cuddling that to his bosom, he led Onan up the longs stairs to bed.”

Terry Pratchett

Terry Pratchett - “This somewhat surprised Dodger; no...” 1

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