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The Call Father Coutinho was wiping down the pews of St. Augustine’s Church when the phone in his study rang. It was late—nearing midnight. Few calls at this hour bore good news. He hesitated, the cloth in his hand hovering over the polished wood. Then, with a sigh, he walked to his study. “Father Coutinho … ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com