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[last lines]
Ginger: [in letter to Rosa] But I'll forgive you anyway.
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Roland: What on earth is that crucifix doing round your neck?
Ginger: Rosa and I went to church.
Roland: Church?
Ginger: Once, she wants me to.
Roland: You do realized that God is an invention.
Ginger: Sort of.
Luke Cloud
Extended Reading
