Father Fleischer
padded softly afoot the slate stone stairwell of Saint Andrew’s Cathedral, smoothly
stepping straightway towards the upper sanctum where Mother Superior Judith Von
Engle would surely be sweeping through her morning studies. The bite of the dawn’s
gentle patters of rain had swiftly given way to the lustrous sun now bleeding
through the slotted windows of the Cathedral stairway, but Father Fleischer did
not require the meager light to guide his feet.
Sunday, July 7, 2013
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