The Stork Nursery Invasion.txt
The reverend's wingtip wiped away a single tear, a droplet so perfect that coleman wondered if it was fake. "but... the cycle must continue, the circle must be completed!
Leviathan 05: Revolution Calling
Slathered on the potholed tarmac of the street is a huge black and white mural of the good reverend luther samuels clutching a neodox cross to his breast, along with the words _neo-orthodox saves_.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 15 - A Crime Most Ruthless
reverend warren archer. counsellor and teacher. available on weekdays. help ease thy troubled soul.' huh. pops used to be a priest. no wonder he was so...experienced at things like this. i said goodbye and left, book in hand.
"The Thin Line," Part BB
reverend and mrs. greengrass expressed restrained and dignified pleasure that i had chosen to join them for evesong, and would i be making regular appearances at services?
Collar 16 -- The End of Summer
"reverend graham darden," i replied in formal kind, "returning the archdeacon's call." "one moment."
Intermezzo - Making plans and following through
_"saint mary's"_ "is reverend anderson available, please? tell him it's dafydd owen." _"he's not in his office, but i think i know where he is. just a minute." "dafydd, you filthy old sinner, how are they hanging?"
Chapter 17 - Homeward Bound
"now don't you worry none about reverend dan and his peanut gallery. we'll keep them off the property next time you're in town." zig zag grinned up at him. "ten to one he buys the movie. and watches it!"
Futzler Files #6: Futzlers, Ham, and Heartache
It was the usual magic that i had to make happen every sunday for when kelly shows up for our weekly brunches; never an easy feat when i had to account for reverend chudley's blathering sermons.
A Night Amongst the Ruins
That, and to investigate the arson would require me to seek the company of reverend benson. i next found myself in front of the 'crown, where zack had met his death. there was little to see now.
Dragon of the Earth
"i-i'm sorry, reverend elder!" she blurted. "i-i didn't-" "it is alright, gaile." he slowly rumbled. "i know you had no intention of keeping it without asking." he shifted into his humanoid form and picked up the stones she had just dropped.
Jonathan
reverend benson always encouraged his flock to bring food and treats to his sermons. they partook of them afterwards, sitting out together on the finely manicured front lawn of the church.
The Master Constable
And, besides, reverend benson would be presiding..." "never you mind him. i was jonathan's father, and i'm formally inviting you. right now. he looked up to you, and, in any event... you were the one to find him, after all.