CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together. Michelle walked up the concrete porch steps, gesturing to Lucy to do the same. There was something markedly and deliberately liberal-minded in his manner in all their encounters. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. Gerald lost his head. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain.
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