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in the service of Aidan and Suzanna Waite,
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so that one day,
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you may find their souls worthy enough to show them your grace
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and grant them the gift of a child.
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They pity us for our tragedy.
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They pity us because that jackanape dragged our tragedy
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up and down his aisles.
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Aidan Waite,
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do not sling words like that toward a reverend.
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What should I call him then? An ass?
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That is what he is, a jealous ass.
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Herring had his eye on you the moment he came to town.