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Even as he arrived at the Jesus’ Name Fellowship Church for the Wednesday night prayer meeting, Elan wasn’t sure if he should give his testimony about Elder Thane. Over the afternoon, he had developed a kind of double-vision about his spiritual life: how it looked to the assembly, given the long tradition of testimonies he had heard, and how it looked to the people with whom he was beginning to interact, such as Principal Willard, and especially that woman with the bright blue eyes.
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“That was a bloody mess you made,” Edward said, back out in the dark of the Colwick streets.
“Now, now-”
“I think you should have left it to us professionals, Elan,” Rory said. “I know you meant well, but-”
“Yes, Elan, but don’t worry too much about it,” Maureen said, with an undertone that suggested that she was worrying about it. Read more…
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“Let the young man handle it in his own way,” Vicar Penn whispered to Edward. “They’ve known each other forever.” They were standing at the back of the group towards the door. Edward had his arms crossed. Directly in front of them stood Mr. Willard, Rory and Maureen, and Vicar Penn did have a vague sense Edward was staring as much at Maureen as he was at Elan.
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