"I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. ” There was a shout of laughter. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. “Of course I’m manager for this expedition,” he said, after an interval of self-examination.
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