The doors snapped closed again, and Constance turned toward Abner, looking up into his eyes. "If you saw fit to commune with the grove, you'd see what the rest of us do. It's not about knowledge. It's about faith."
0369: Miss Beckett, I Presume
0369: Miss Beckett, I Presume
0369: Miss Beckett, I Presume
The doors snapped closed again, and Constance turned toward Abner, looking up into his eyes. "If you saw fit to commune with the grove, you'd see what the rest of us do. It's not about knowledge. It's about faith."