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“My dear child, how are you employed?” I knew the voice of the Superior, and I replied, “My father, I was sleeping.” “And I was macerating myself at the foot of the altar for you, my child,—the scourge is red with my blood.” I returned no answer, for I felt the maceration was better merited by the betrayer than the betrayed.
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“My
dear
child,
how
are
you
employed?”
I
knew
the
voice
of
the
Superior,
and
I
replied,
“My
father,
I
was
sleeping.”
“And
I
was
macerating
myself
at
the
foot
of
the
altar
for
you,
my
child,—the
scourge
is
red
with
my
blood.”
I
returned
no
answer,
for
I
felt
the
maceration
was
better
merited
by
the
betrayer
than
the
betrayed.
