Did Judah always know, deep in his heart, that Er was no good? Did he love him anyway, his firstborn son? Did he hope that marriage to Tamar, clever, modest, stately as a palm tree, would somehow fix things?
Did Tamar marry in hope, in laughter, in bridal finery? Did Er's brothers joke with him on his way to the marriage bed? Did Judah look
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