He paused, joined his palms for an instant, parted them. He would know then what was the sin of Simon Magus and what the sin against the Holy Ghost for which there was no forgiveness. It seemed to him that he heard notes of fitful music leaping upwards a tone and downwards a diminished fourth, upwards a tone and downwards a major third, like triple-branching flames leaping fitfully, flame after flame, out of a midnight wood. Tears of joy and relief shone in his delighted eyes and his lips parted though they would not speak.
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