Passed Drayton Parslow on my way round the grounds this morning, and he kind of simpered at me and asked if I were ready to be saved yet.
Anyway, I nipped back and filled in my register of how many times I've forgiven people, and discovered that, in Drayton's case, that would be number 78. So I'm just slipping the horseshoe in the boxing glove, and then I'm off to Drayton's Manse. I'm not always a Biblical fundamentalist, but there are some areas where I think it's important to take things literally.
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