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There
have
been
many
priests
made
here
,
thousands
upon
thousands
,
yet
for
him
there
is
something
special
.
Oh
,
Meggie
!
Why
would
n't
you
come
to
see
the
gift
you
've
given
Our
Lord
--
the
gift
I
could
not
,
having
given
Him
myself
?
And
I
suppose
that
's
it
,
how
he
can
be
here
today
free
of
pain
.
Because
for
today
I
've
been
empowered
to
take
his
pain
to
myself
,
free
him
from
it
.
I
weep
his
tears
,
I
mourn
in
his
place
.
And
that
is
how
it
should
be
.
Later
he
turned
his
head
,
looked
at
the
row
of
Drogheda
people
in
alien
dark
suits
.
Bob
,
Jack
,
Hughie
,
Jims
,
Patsy
.
A
vacant
chair
for
Meggie
,
then
Frank
.
Justine
's
fiery
hair
dimmed
under
a
black
lace
veil
,
the
only
female
Cleary
present
.
Rainer
next
to
her
.
And
then
a
lot
of
people
he
did
n't
know
,
but
who
shared
in
today
as
fully
as
the
Drogheda
people
did
.
Only
today
it
was
different
,
today
it
was
special
for
him
.
Today
he
felt
almost
as
if
he
,
too
,
had
had
a
son
to
give
.
He
smiled
,
and
sighed
.
How
must
Vittorio
feel
,
bestowing
Dane
's
priesthood
upon
him
?
*
*
*
Perhaps
because
he
missed
his
mother
's
presence
so
acutely
,
Justine
was
the
first
person
Dane
managed
to
take
aside
at
the
reception
Cardinal
Vittorio
and
Cardinal
Ralph
gave
for
him
.
In
his
black
soutane
with
the
high
white
collar
he
looked
magnificent
,
she
thought
;
only
not
like
a
priest
at
all
.
Like
an
actor
playing
a
priest
,
until
one
looked
into
the
eyes
.
And
there
it
was
,
the
inner
light
,
that
something
which
transformed
him
from
a
very
good-looking
man
into
one
unique
.
"
Father
O'Neill
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
have
n't
assimilated
it
yet
,
Jus
.
"
"
That
is
n't
hard
to
understand
.
I
've
never
felt
quite
the
way
I
did
in
Saint
Peter
's
,
so
what
it
must
have
been
like
for
you
I
ca
n't
imagine
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
think
you
can
,
somewhere
inside
.
If
you
truly
could
n't
,
you
would
n't
be
such
a
fine
actress
.
But
with
you
,
Jus
,
it
comes
from
the
unconscious
;
it
does
n't
erupt
into
thought
until
you
need
to
use
it
.
"
They
were
sitting
on
a
small
couch
in
a
far
corner
of
the
room
,
and
no
one
came
to
disturb
them
.
After
a
while
he
said
,
"
I
'm
so
pleased
Frank
came
,
"
looking
to
where
Frank
was
talking
with
Rainer
,
more
animation
in
his
face
than
his
niece
and
nephew
had
ever
seen
.
"
There
's
an
old
Rumanian
refugee
priest
I
know
,
"
Dane
went
on
,
"
who
has
a
way
of
saying
,
'
Oh
,
the
poor
one
!
'
with
such
compassion
in
his
voice
...
I
do
n't
know
,
somehow
that
's
what
I
always
find
myself
saying
about
our
Frank
.
And
yet
,
Jus
,
why
?
"
