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"
It
would
appear
so
.
I
think
it
was
something
she
had
been
mulling
for
a
long
time
,
but
as
to
why
she
chose
to
be
so
secretive
about
it
,
I
do
n't
know
.
"
"
Do
you
have
it
with
you
now
,
Father
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
The
priest
reached
inside
his
shirt
and
handed
over
the
sheets
of
paper
,
folded
small
.
The
lawyer
had
no
compunction
about
reading
them
on
the
spot
.
When
he
finished
he
looked
up
,
and
there
was
a
great
deal
in
his
eyes
Father
Ralph
would
rather
not
have
seen
.
Admiration
,
anger
,
a
certain
contempt
.
"
Well
,
Father
,
congratulations
!
You
got
the
lot
after
all
.
"
He
could
say
it
,
not
being
a
Catholic
.
"
Believe
me
,
Harry
,
it
came
as
a
bigger
surprise
to
me
than
it
does
to
you
.
"
"
This
is
the
only
copy
?
"
"
As
far
as
I
know
,
yes
.
"
"
And
she
gave
it
to
you
as
late
as
last
night
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
