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Robert
.
He
had
come
for
her
at
Castle
St
.
Angelo
.
He
had
saved
her
.
And
now
he
had
been
destroyed
by
her
creation
.
As
Cardinal
Mortati
prayed
,
he
wondered
if
he
too
would
hear
God
’
s
voice
as
the
camerlegno
had
.
Does
one
need
to
believe
in
miracles
to
experience
them
?
Mortati
was
a
modern
man
in
an
ancient
faith
.
Miracles
had
never
played
a
part
in
his
belief
.
Certainly
his
faith
spoke
of
miracles
…
bleeding
palms
,
ascensions
from
the
dead
,
imprints
on
shrouds
…
and
yet
,
Mortati
’
s
rational
mind
had
always
justified
these
accounts
as
part
of
the
myth
.
They
were
simply
the
result
of
man
’
s
greatest
weakness
—
his
need
for
proof
.
Miracles
were
nothing
but
stories
we
all
clung
to
because
we
wished
they
were
true
.
And
yet
…
Am
I
so
modern
that
I
cannot
accept
what
my
eyes
have
just
witnessed
?
It
was
a
miracle
,
was
it
not
?
Yes
!
God
,
with
a
few
whispered
words
in
the
camerlegno
’
s
ear
,
had
intervened
and
saved
this
church
.
Why
was
this
so
hard
to
believe
?
What
would
it
say
about
God
if
God
had
done
nothing
?
That
the
Almighty
did
not
care
?
That
He
was
powerless
to
stop
it
?
A
miracle
was
the
only
possible
response
!
As
Mortati
knelt
in
wonder
,
he
prayed
for
the
camerlegno
’
s
soul
.
He
gave
thanks
to
the
young
chamberlain
who
,
even
in
his
youthful
years
,
had
opened
this
old
man
’
s
eyes
to
the
miracles
of
unquestioning
faith
.
Incredibly
,
though
,
Mortati
never
suspected
the
extent
to
which
his
faith
was
about
to
be
tested
…
