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"
Would
it
!
Best
martinis
in
the
whole
world
right
here
–
we
don
’
t
use
any
vermouth
at
all
.
We
bless
’
em
instead
.
Double
martini
for
the
little
lady
.
Bless
you
,
son
,
and
make
it
fast
.
"
He
turned
to
the
others
.
"
We
’
ve
just
about
time
for
a
quick
one
,
then
pay
our
respects
to
Archangel
Foster
and
on
into
the
Sanctuary
in
time
to
hear
the
Supreme
Bishop
.
"
The
drinks
arrived
and
the
jackpots
’
payoff
.
They
drank
with
Boone
’
s
blessing
,
then
he
wrangled
in
a
friendly
fashion
with
Jubal
over
the
three
hundred
dollars
just
delivered
,
insisting
that
all
three
prizes
belonged
to
Jubal
even
though
Boone
had
inserted
the
slugs
on
the
second
and
third
.
Jubal
settled
it
by
scooping
up
all
the
money
and
depositing
it
in
a
love
-
offering
bowl
near
them
on
the
bar
.
Boone
nodded
approvingly
.
"
That
’
s
a
mark
of
grace
,
Doc
.
We
’
ll
save
you
yet
.
Another
round
,
folks
?
"
Jill
hoped
that
someone
would
say
yes
.
The
gin
was
watered
,
she
decided
,
and
the
flavor
was
poor
;
nevertheless
it
was
starting
a
small
flame
of
tolerance
in
her
middle
.
But
nobody
spoke
up
,
so
she
trailed
along
as
Boone
led
them
away
,
up
a
flight
of
stairs
,
past
a
sign
reading
:
POSITIVELY
NO
SEEKERS
NOR
SINNERS
ALLOWED
ON
THIS
LEVEL
–
THIS
MEANS
YOU
!
Beyond
the
sign
was
a
heavy
grilled
gate
.
Boone
said
to
it
:
"
Bishop
Boone
and
three
pilgrims
,
guests
of
the
Supreme
Bishop
.
"
The
gate
swung
open
.
He
led
them
around
a
curved
passage
and
into
a
room
.
It
was
a
moderately
large
room
,
luxuriously
appointed
in
a
style
that
reminded
Jill
of
undertakers
’
parlors
,
but
it
was
filled
with
cheerful
music
.
The
basic
theme
seemed
to
be
"
Jingle
Bells
"
but
a
Congo
beat
had
been
added
and
the
arrangement
so
embroidered
that
its
ancestry
was
not
certain
.
Jill
found
that
she
liked
it
and
that
it
made
her
want
to
dance
.
The
far
wall
of
the
room
was
clear
glass
and
appeared
to
be
not
even
that
.
Boone
said
briskly
,
"
Here
we
are
,
folks
–
in
the
Presence
.
"
He
knelt
quickly
,
facing
the
empty
wall
.
"
You
don
’
t
have
to
kneel
,
you
’
re
pilgrims
–
but
do
so
if
it
makes
you
feel
better
.
Most
pilgrims
do
.
And
there
he
is
just
as
he
was
when
he
was
called
up
to
Heaven
.
"
Boone
gestured
with
his
cigar
.
