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"
I
think
you
will
?
then
you
’
ll
phone
in
a
few
?
probably
about
the
Church
.
By
then
I
think
you
will
grok
to
stay
much
longer
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
so
.
"
"
Waiting
is
,
until
fullness
.
You
know
it
’
s
not
a
church
?
"
"
Well
,
Patty
did
say
something
of
the
sort
.
"
"
Let
’
s
say
it
’
s
not
a
religion
.
It
is
a
church
,
in
every
legal
and
moral
senses
–
and
I
suppose
our
Nest
is
a
monastery
.
But
we
’
re
not
trying
to
bring
people
to
God
;
that
’
s
a
contradiction
in
terms
,
you
can
’
t
even
say
it
in
Martian
.
We
’
re
not
trying
to
save
souls
,
because
souls
can
’
t
be
lost
.
We
’
re
not
trying
to
get
people
to
have
faith
,
because
what
we
offer
is
not
faith
but
truth
–
truth
they
can
check
;
we
don
’
t
urge
them
to
believe
it
.
Truth
for
practical
purposes
,
for
here
-
and
-
now
,
truth
as
matter
of
fact
as
an
ironing
board
and
as
useful
as
a
loaf
of
bread
?
so
practical
that
it
can
make
war
and
hunger
and
violence
and
hate
as
unnecessary
as
?
as
–
well
,
as
clothes
here
in
the
Nest
.
But
they
have
to
learn
Martian
first
.
That
’
s
the
only
hitch
-
finding
people
who
are
honest
enough
to
believe
what
they
see
,
and
then
are
willing
to
do
the
hard
work
–
it
is
hard
work
–
of
learning
the
language
it
can
be
taught
in
.
A
composer
couldn
’
t
possibly
write
down
a
symphony
in
English
?
and
this
sort
of
symphony
can
’
t
be
stated
in
English
any
more
than
Beethoven
’
s
Fifth
can
be
.
"
She
smiled
.
"
But
Mike
never
hurries
.
Day
after
day
he
screens
hundreds
of
people
finds
a
few
dozen
?
and
out
of
those
a
very
few
trickle
into
the
Nest
and
he
trains
them
further
.
And
someday
Mike
will
have
some
of
us
so
thoroughly
trained
that
we
can
go
out
and
start
other
nests
,
and
then
it
can
begin
to
snowball
.
But
there
’
s
no
hurry
.
None
of
us
,
even
us
in
the
Nest
,
are
really
trained
.
Are
we
,
dear
?
"
Ben
looked
up
,
somewhat
startled
by
Jill
’
s
last
three
words
–
then
was
really
startled
to
find
bending
over
him
to
offer
him
a
plate
a
woman
whom
he
belatedly
recognized
as
the
other
high
priestess
–
Dawn
,
yes
,
that
was
right
.
His
surprise
was
not
reduced
by
the
fact
that
she
was
dressed
in
Patricia
’
s
fashion
,
minus
tattoos
.
But
Dawn
was
not
startled
.
She
smiled
and
said
,
"
Your
supper
,
my
brother
Ben
.
Thou
art
God
.
"
"
Uh
,
thou
art
God
.
Thanks
.
"
He
was
beyond
being
surprised
when
she
leaned
down
and
kissed
him
,
then
got
plates
for
herself
and
Jill
,
sat
down
on
the
other
side
of
him
and
began
to
eat
.
He
was
willing
to
concede
that
,
if
not
God
,
Dawn
had
the
best
attributes
associated
with
goddesses
;
he
was
rather
sorry
she
had
not
sat
down
across
from
him
–
he
couldn
’
t
see
her
well
without
being
obvious
about
it
.
"
No
,
"
Dawn
agreed
,
between
bites
,
"
we
aren
’
t
really
trained
yet
,
Jill
.
But
waiting
will
fill
.
"
