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He scurries between pews, as silver window light washes over the feet of the Virgin Mary and illuminates stained glass.
Over Mrs. Peevey’s lost cheaters, past Sandra McCarthy’s dropped barrette, past the shiny dime old Mr. Watkins intended for the donation basket– hungry, alert, and quiet as a church mouse.
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