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It was a rainy afternoon in Scotland, and I sat with my Bible by the patio doors …

The porter knocked at the door. He was ready for us, with his heavy brass trolley, and …

At 8 in the morning I felt the twinges. By 9 I called Nick home. By 10 …

I lie next to her in the dark. It’s not the first time this week I’ve heard …

We thought we’d move in straight away, and of course, we didn’t. It was a long, zig-zaggedy …

I think my hands trembled just a little as I unwrapped the test. I’d had nausea for …