“God bless you for a prophet, Uncle Aquarius,” he said gently.
Then he stepped off the platform and started up the street, waving a greeting to the white figure at the gate. She came to meet him, with shining eyes, and they went in hand in hand.
“God bless you for a prophet, Uncle Aquarius,” he said gently.
Then he stepped off the platform and started up the street, waving a greeting to the white figure at the gate. She came to meet him, with shining eyes, and they went in hand in hand.