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240 pages, Hardcover
First published November 1, 2000
“لقد سبق أن مشيت لبعض الوقت تحت مظلة الموت وظننت آنذاك ألا شيء أشد ظلاما من تلك التجربة. لكن هناك ما هو أشد ظلاما. هناك ظلام أبلغ وأشد حقا.”
But a shadow had touched my heart, and I was afraid as I had never been. I have walked beneath death's umbrella and thought there was none darker. But there is. There is.
The town became a settled community built around the church where Boon preached--or held court. My grandfather intimates that he also held commerce with any number of ladies from the town, assuring them that this was God's way and will. As a result, the town became an anomaly which could only have existed in those isolated and queer days when belief in witches and the Virgin Birth existed hand in hand: an interbred, rather degenerate religious village controlled by a half-mad preacher whose twin gospels were the Bible and de Goudge's sinister Demon Dwellings; a community in which the rites of exorcism were held regularly; a community of incest and the insanity and physical defects which so often accompany that sin.