in which short conversations are had
Nov. 20th, 2013 01:07 am"Were you and this woman going to marry?" Maggie tried to imagine the priest as a married man, and could not.
"My order would not allow it. But we wished to be together in some fashion. When we were discovered, I was asked to leave." His voice had grown quiet again. "And now you know what happened."
"I am sorry, priest."
"It was my fault. I believed I was right, but I could not swear to serve God with one breath and then break that vow with another."
"Now we have both shared a secret," Maggie said.
"What have you told me that was such a secret?" the priest asked. He lifted his head enough to look at her.
"Have you ever known me to fear anything?"
( He seemed to think about this. )
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"My order would not allow it. But we wished to be together in some fashion. When we were discovered, I was asked to leave." His voice had grown quiet again. "And now you know what happened."
"I am sorry, priest."
"It was my fault. I believed I was right, but I could not swear to serve God with one breath and then break that vow with another."
"Now we have both shared a secret," Maggie said.
"What have you told me that was such a secret?" the priest asked. He lifted his head enough to look at her.
"Have you ever known me to fear anything?"
( He seemed to think about this. )
words: 692
total words: 33,707