Title | The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists |
Page | 1691 |
Chapter | -- |
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Come and join the Brotherhood at the Shining Light Chapel PSA Every Sunday at 3 o'clock. Let Brotherly Love Continue. `Oh come and join this Holy Band and on to Glory go.' Barrington thought he would, rather go to hell - if there were such a place - with some decent people, than share `glory' with a crew like this. Nora sat sewing by the fireside in the front room, with the baby asleep in her lap. Owen was reclining in the deck-chair opposite. They had both been rather silent and thoughtful since Barrington's |