If you want a priest, we'll definitely have to try the Ramble.
[No, he doesn't understand the joke, and also wanting a priest is absolutely not what was said, but that's not the point. The point is...
Bethesda Terrace is lit at night, even in the four hours the park's closed. a warm glow, through which the lady at the heart of the park can be seen in silhouette, wings wide as she stretches a foot forward to bless the earth with a touch of her toe.
The other Prior's here, too. He and the boy he brought have stopped in one of the archways, against a pillar: hard to tell now where one of them ends and the other begins.]
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[No, he doesn't understand the joke, and also wanting a priest is absolutely not what was said, but that's not the point. The point is...
Bethesda Terrace is lit at night, even in the four hours the park's closed. a warm glow, through which the lady at the heart of the park can be seen in silhouette, wings wide as she stretches a foot forward to bless the earth with a touch of her toe.
The other Prior's here, too. He and the boy he brought have stopped in one of the archways, against a pillar: hard to tell now where one of them ends and the other begins.]