The lank brown horses knew it and shook their bells to the clear night in admonition. His soul was not there to hear and greet it and he knew now that the exhortation he had listened to had already fallen into an idle formal tale. Nay, his very soul had waxed old in that service without growing towards light and beauty or spreading abroad a sweet odour of her sanctity--a mortified will no more responsive to the thrill of its obedience than was to the thrill of love or combat his ageing body, spare and sinewy, greyed with a silver-pointed down. Stephen, preparing the words neatly in his mind, continued: --Jesus, too, seems to have treated his mother with scant courtesy in public but Suarez, a jesuit theologian and Spanish gentleman, has apologized for him.
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