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When
the
carrying
and
serving
had
been
completed
we
took
our
own
plates
and
found
places
at
the
table
.
There
was
nothing
to
complain
of
in
the
cooking
or
the
food
,
and
living
out
of
cold
cans
for
a
week
sharpens
the
appreciation
,
anyway
.
At
the
end
of
the
meal
there
was
a
knocking
on
the
table
.
The
clergyman
rose
;
he
waited
for
silence
before
he
spoke
:
"
My
friends
,
it
is
fitting
that
at
the
end
of
another
day
we
should
renew
our
thanks
to
God
for
His
great
mercy
in
preserving
us
in
the
midst
of
such
disaster
.
I
will
ask
you
all
to
pray
that
He
may
look
with
compassion
upon
those
who
still
wander
alone
in
darkness
,
and
that
it
may
please
Him
to
guide
their
feet
hither
that
we
may
succor
them
.
Let
us
all
beseech
Him
that
we
may
survive
the
trials
and
tribulations
that
lie
ahead
in
order
that
in
His
time
and
with
His
aid
we
may
succeed
in
playing
our
part
in
the
rebuilding
of
a
better
world
to
His
greater
glory
.
"
He
bowed
his
head
.
"
Almighty
and
most
merciful
God
.
.
After
the
"
Amen
"
he
led
a
hymn
.
When
that
was
finished
the
gathering
sorted
itself
out
into
parties
,
each
keeping
touch
with
his
neighbor
,
and
four
of
the
sighted
girls
led
them
out
.
I
lit
a
cigarette
.
Coker
took
one
from
me
absent
-
mindedly
,
without
making
any
comment
.
A
girl
came
across
to
us
.
"
Will
you
help
to
clear
up
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Miss
Durrant
will
be
back
soon
,
I
expect
.
"
"
Miss
Durrant
?
"
I
repeated
.
"
She
does
the
organizing
,
"
she
explained
.
"
You
’
ll
be
able
to
fix
things
up
with
her
.
"
