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"
In
any
case
you
can
’
t
attend
her
class
until
you
’
ve
seen
the
light
and
gone
through
cleansing
and
been
accepted
.
Sorry
.
This
is
the
One
True
Church
,
Pilgrim
,
nothing
at
all
like
those
traps
of
Satan
,
those
foul
pits
of
iniquity
that
call
themselves
‘
churches
’
in
order
to
lead
the
unwary
into
idolatry
and
other
abominations
.
You
can
’
t
just
walk
in
here
because
you
want
to
kill
a
couple
hours
out
of
the
rain
–
you
gotta
be
saved
first
.
In
fact
-
Oh
,
oh
,
camera
warning
.
"
Red
lights
were
blinking
in
each
corner
of
the
great
hail
.
"
And
Jug
’
s
got
’
em
done
to
a
turn
.
Now
you
’
ll
see
some
action
.
"
The
snake
dance
picked
up
more
volunteers
and
the
few
left
seated
were
clapping
the
cadence
and
bouncing
up
and
down
.
Pairs
of
ushers
were
hurrying
to
pick
up
the
fallen
,
some
of
whom
were
quiet
but
others
,
mostly
women
,
were
writhing
and
foaming
at
the
mouth
.
These
were
dumped
hastily
in
front
of
the
altar
and
left
to
flop
like
freshly
caught
fish
.
Boone
pointed
his
cigar
at
a
gaunt
redhead
,
a
woman
apparently
about
forty
whose
dress
was
badly
torn
by
her
exertions
.
"
See
that
woman
?
It
has
been
at
least
a
year
since
she
has
gone
all
through
a
service
without
being
possessed
by
the
Spirit
.
Sometimes
Archangel
Foster
uses
her
mouth
to
talk
to
us
?
and
when
that
happens
it
takes
four
husky
acolytes
to
hold
her
down
.
She
could
go
to
heaven
any
time
,
she
’
s
ready
.
But
she
’
s
needed
here
.
Anybody
need
a
refill
?
Bar
service
is
likely
to
be
a
little
slow
once
the
cameras
are
switched
on
and
things
get
lively
.
"
Almost
absently
Mike
let
his
glass
be
replenished
.
He
shared
none
of
Jill
’
s
disgust
with
the
scene
.
He
had
been
deeply
troubled
when
he
had
discovered
that
the
"
Old
One
"
had
been
no
Old
One
at
all
but
mere
spoiled
food
,
with
no
Old
One
anywhere
near
.
But
he
had
tabled
that
matter
and
was
drinking
deep
of
the
events
around
him
.
The
frenzy
going
on
below
him
was
so
Martian
in
its
flavor
that
he
felt
both
homesick
and
warmly
at
home
.
No
detail
of
the
scene
was
Martian
,
all
was
wildly
different
,
yet
he
grokked
correctly
that
this
was
a
growing
-
closer
as
real
as
water
ceremony
,
and
in
numbers
and
intensity
that
he
had
never
met
before
outside
his
own
nest
.
He
wished
forlornly
that
someone
would
invite
him
to
join
that
jumping
up
and
down
His
feet
tingled
with
an
urge
to
merge
himself
with
them
.
He
spotted
Miss
Dawn
Ardent
again
in
its
van
and
tried
to
catch
her
eye
–
perhaps
she
would
invite
him
.
He
did
not
have
to
recognize
her
–
by
size
and
proportions
even
though
he
had
noted
when
he
had
first
seen
her
that
she
was
exactly
as
tall
as
his
brother
Jill
with
very
nearly
the
same
shapings
and
masses
throughout
.
But
Miss
Dawn
Ardent
had
her
own
face
,
with
her
pains
and
sorrows
and
growings
graved
on
it
under
her
warm
smile
.
He
wondered
if
Miss
Dawn
Ardent
might
some
day
be
willing
to
share
water
with
him
and
grow
closer
.
Senator
Bishop
Boone
had
made
him
feel
wary
and
he
was
glad
that
Jubal
had
not
permitted
them
to
sit
side
by
side
.
But
Mike
was
sorry
when
Miss
Dawn
Ardent
had
been
sent
away
.
Miss
Dawn
Ardent
did
not
feel
him
looking
at
her
.
The
snake
dance
carried
her
away
.
The
man
on
the
platform
had
both
his
arms
raised
;
the
great
cave
became
quieter
.
Suddenly
he
brought
them
down
.
"
Who
’
s
happy
?
"
"
Why
?
"
