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A chequered past:That’s what they call it in polite company.In our memories, four portraits last, swaying some to scorn, some to sympathy. First tricksy Tamar, jilted by the “just,”but in the end, through subterfugereceiving seed that would give rise to One who mustalone undo the Fall, the death, the sin-delugethat inundated all. Then Rahab ofContinue reading “Matthew’s Matriarchs”