The babe she has to bear. Come with me, Doctor,
And help her. Be the one man in the world
To help her.”
“Who are you?” His glasses peered
Through the poor light the buggy lamp cast down.
“Romany.”
“And what’s this? You mean the church—”
“The old one.”
“Even mice won’t go near that.
Mischief—you mean mischief. Out of the way,