Granma hopped about like a chicken. “Pray,’’ she said. “Pray, you. Pray, I tell ya.’’ Sairy tried to hold her back. “Pray, goddamn you!’’ Granma cried. Casy looked up at her for a moment. The rasping breath came louder and more unevenly. “Our Father who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name——’’ “Glory!’’ shouted Granma. “Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done—on earth—as it is in Heaven.’’ “Amen.’’
