But in Sintshausen, twelve miles off, there was a priest, the Reverend Joseph Shoebower, that one could put confidence in.
The Bridge Farmer was happy, and went home from Sintshausen with his tail in the air. Now everything must surely go right, and his plan would succeed. They should make eyes in Freising when Matt Fottner got ordained in spite of them, or actually became a missionary who converts the Hindians, and whose masses count even more.
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