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I
snapped
my
fingers
,
burst
into
a
loud
laugh
that
confounded
the
passers
-
by
,
and
said
:
"
Now
you
shall
just
go
to
Levion
the
parson
.
You
shall
,
as
sure
as
death
--
ay
,
just
for
a
try
.
What
have
you
got
to
lose
by
it
?
and
it
is
such
glorious
weather
!
"
I
entered
Pascha
's
book-shop
,
found
Pastor
Levion
's
address
in
the
directory
,
and
started
for
it
.
Now
for
it
!
said
I.
Play
no
pranks
.
Conscience
,
did
you
say
?
No
rubbish
,
if
you
please
.
You
are
too
poor
to
support
a
conscience
.
You
are
hungry
;
you
have
come
on
important
business
--
the
first
thing
needful
.
But
you
shall
hold
your
head
askew
,
and
set
your
words
to
a
sing-song
.
You
wo
n't
!
What
?
Well
then
,
I
wo
n't
go
a
step
farther
.
Do
you
hear
that
?
Indeed
,
you
are
in
a
sorely
tempted
condition
,
fighting
with
the
powers
of
darkness
and
great
voiceless
monsters
at
night
,
so
that
it
is
a
horror
to
think
of
;
you
hunger
and
thirst
for
wine
and
milk
,
and
do
n't
get
them
.
It
has
gone
so
far
with
you
.
Here
you
stand
and
have
n't
as
much
as
a
halfpenny
to
bless
yourself
with
.
But
you
believe
in
grace
,
the
Lord
be
praised
;
you
have
n't
yet
lost
your
faith
;
and
then
you
must
clasp
your
hands
together
,
and
look
a
very
Satan
of
a
fellow
for
believing
in
grace
.
As
far
as
Mammon
was
concerned
,
why
,
you
hated
Mammon
with
all
its
pomps
in
any
form
.
Now
it
's
quite
another
thing
with
a
psalm-book
--
a
souvenir
to
the
extent
of
a
few
shillings
...
.
I
stopped
at
the
pastor
's
door
,
and
read
,
"
Office
hours
,
12
to
4
.
"
Mind
,
no
fudge
,
I
said
;
now
we
'll
go
ahead
in
earnest
!
So
hang
your
head
a
little
more
,
and
I
rang
at
the
private
entrance
.
"
I
want
to
see
the
pastor
,
"
said
I
to
the
maid
;
but
it
was
not
possible
for
me
to
get
in
God
's
name
yet
awhile
.
"
He
has
gone
out
.
"
Gone
out
,
gone
out
!
That
destroyed
my
whole
plan
;
scattered
all
I
intended
to
say
to
the
four
winds
.
What
had
I
gained
then
by
the
long
walk
?
There
I
stood
.
"
Was
it
anything
particular
?
"
questioned
the
maid
.
"
Not
at
all
,
"
I
replied
,
"
not
at
all
.
"
It
was
only
just
that
it
was
such
glorious
God
's
weather
that
I
thought
I
would
come
out
and
make
a
call
.
