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Poor man, the priest thought, he isn’t really bad enough…
‘But if they want to suffer …’
can put God into a man’s mouth just the same—and I can give him God’s pardon.
a miracle.’ He giggled again. ‘You can’t get round them.’
That scoundrel …’ She broke abruptly off.
‘I am a priest.’ ‘You?’ the boy exclaimed. ‘Yes,’ he said gently. ‘My name is Father—’ But the boy had already swung the door open and put his lips to his hand before the other could give himself a name.