Like a levite's robe of plain linen the faded worn soutane draped the kneeling figure of one whom the canonicals or the bell-bordered ephod would irk and trouble. A girl stood before him in midstream, alone and still, gazing out to sea. Before the fire an old woman was busy making tea and, as she bustled at the task, she told in a low voice of what the priest and the doctor had said. --Because the church is cruel like all old sinners, Temple said.
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