“No, she just worries that I’ll go Satanic and start chomping the heads off of bats and mice or something. “Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!” Part 3 She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain when she was warned of his advent. Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. Restraining with an effort his intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain her. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. In Paddington.
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