And she, confessing that for an unbeliever there can be no salvation, and loving her husband's soul more than anything in the world, thought with a smile of his unbelief, and told herself that he was absurd.
"What does he keep reading philosophy of some sort for all this year?" she wondered.
" If it's all written in those books, he can understand them.
If it's all wrong, why does he read them? He says himself that he would like to believe.
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