At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. I suppose my creed is, ‘I believe rather indistinctly in God the Father Almighty, substratum of the evolutionary process, and, in a vein of vague sentimentality that doesn’t give a datum for anything at all, in Jesus Christ, His Son. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. That’s my advice to you.
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