--Butter you up! said Brother Michael. She was young, untried, nervous: it was a vision of serious duties and little company, of really great loneliness. And his white-grey face and the no-coloured eyes behind the steel-rimmed spectacles were cruel looking because he had steadied the hand first with his firm soft fingers and that was to hit it better and louder. He frowned angrily upon his thought and on the shrivelled mannikin who had called it forth.
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