By: Ardis E. Parshall - July 23, 2017 The Russells Did Not Go to Church By Edith Russell Chapter 3 (of 3) England is so rarely prodigal of sunshine, I remember that beautiful morning as though it belonged only to yesterday. The sun spilled gold on the dusty windows of the ugly office building to which I daily turned my steps, and a great armada of white clouds sailed before a stiff breeze blowing in from the North Sea. I had no premonit...
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