Books come in all shapes and sizes. I possess, for instance, an enormous lectern Bible that makes me happy just to hold, though you might not gather my true mood from the shot my twelve-year-old captured several months back. The text is big enough to read from across the room. And it’s stuffed with extra bits to boot, namely the so-called Apocrypha. It’…
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