The Boy Prophet
Edmond Fleg
1926
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Mariette was preparing for her first communion. This was serious:
“The most beautiful day of my life, you understand!”
I didn’t understand.
“There’ll be bells ringing and music and lights: celebrating me, like a queen!” . . . When I make my way up to the altar and reach the last step . . . Jesus, my God, I’ll be scared to death. . . . And when I…
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