Крестный отец

Chapter 32

           KayhadonceforgottenthatitwasforbiddentotakefoodfrommidnightonbeforereceivingHolyCommunion.Thathadbeenalongtimeago,butMamaCorleonenevertrustedherafterthatandalwayschecked."Youfeelallright?"theoldwomanasked.

           "Yes,"Kaysaid.

           Thechurchwassmallanddesolateintheearlymorningsunlight.Itsstained-glasswindowsshieldedtheinteriorfromheat,itwouldbecoolthere,aplacetorest.Kayhelpedhermother-in-lawupthewhitestonestepsandthenlethergobeforeher.Theoldwomanpreferredapewupfront,closetothealtar.Kaywaitedonthestepsforanextraminute.Shewasalwaysreluctantatthislastmoment,alwaysalittlefearful.

           Finallysheenteredthecooldarkness.Shetooktheholywateronherfingertipsandmadethesignofthecross,fleetinglytouchedherwetfingertipstoherparchedlips.Candlesflickeredredlybeforethesaints,theChristonhiscross.KaygenuflectedbeforeenteringherrowandthenkneltonthehardwoodenrailofthepewtowaitforhercalltoCommunion.Shebowedherheadasifshewerepraying,butshewasnotquitereadyforthat.

           

           

           

           Itwasonlyhereinthesedim,vaultedchurchesthatsheallowedherselftothinkaboutherhusband’sotherlife.Aboutthatterriblenightayearagowhenhehaddeliberatelyusedalltheirtrustandloveineachothertomakeherbelievehisliethathehadnotkilledhissister’shusband.

           Shehadlefthimbecauseofthatlie,notbecauseofthedeed.

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