And it came to pass that Crow finally got Stones in the chapel

Back then, in smooth-jawed youth, you'd have to haul him into this chapel by his lapels. We were never a congregation. We didn't congregate. We were rounded up. Thrice a week our flock was herded in here, our masters like kelpies skirting behind us, snapping at our heels. Teens assembled to be drenched with The Word of the Lord.

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