Oscar and Lucinda

The tilting platform became a ramp and the glass church slid beneath the water

赌约物化覆灭，plot 92。

“This dice you played on the train,” he asked, “was it Dutch Hazards?” Lucinda looked up quite sharply

告解里立赌徒，cast 91。

then it is better to have your congregation gather in cobblers’ rooms.

神学辩仍推情节，pace 88。

If there was a bishop, my mother would have him to tea. She would sit him, not where you would imagine

叙事声口一开，prose 94。

with his back to the view of the Bellinger River, he might gaze at the wall which held the sacred glass daguerreotype

河／家族圣像地图，world 93。

the sacred glass daguerreotype of my great-grandfather, the Reverend Oscar Hopkins

祖先肖像开钩，hook 92。

But if your church, no matter how small, is also a celebration of God

玻璃教堂作神学赌注，innov 93。

he welcomed them in as he always had, with a scream, like a small boy caught in the sheet-folds of a nightmare.

水＝宿敌灌入，ending 95。