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Chapter 9
ThosewhohadriddenthelongmilesinthemudtoshowtheirlikingforPaddyweretired,thosewhohadbroughtthebodiesinweretired,thosewhohadslavedtocookandcleanweretired,FatherRalphwassotiredhefeltasifhemovedinadream,eyesslidingawayfromFee’spinched,hopelessface,Meggie’sexpressionofmingledsorrowandanger,thecollectivegriefofthatcollectiveclusterBob,JackandHughie…
Hegavenoeulogy;MartinKingspokebrieflyandmovinglyonbehalfofthoseassembled,andthepriestwentonintotheRequiemimmediately.Hehadasamatterofcoursebroughthischalice,hissacramentsandastole,fornoprieststirredwithoutthemwhenhewentofferingcomfortoraid,buthehadnovestmentswithhim,andthehousepossessednone.ButoldAngushadcalledinatthepresbyteryinGillyonhisway,andcarriedtheblackmourninggarbofaRequiemMasswrappedinanoilskinacrosshissaddle.Sohestoodproperlyattiredwiththerainhissingagainstthewindows,drummingontheironrooftwostoriesup.
Thenoutintoit,thegrievingrain,acrossthelawnallbrownedandscorchedbyheat,tothelittlewhite-railingedcemetery.Thistimetherewerepallbearerswillingtoshouldertheplainrectangularboxes,slippingandslidinginthemud,tryingtoseewheretheyweregoingthroughtherainbeatingintheireyes.AndthelittlebellsontheChinesecook’sgravetinkleddrably:HeeSing,HeeSing,HeeSing.
Itgotitselfoveranddonewith.
