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id: 38377
author: Carlile, Richard
title: The Character of a Priest
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flesch: 24
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  Philosophers have only one God--the God of Nature; but roguish Priests, old women and fools have an endless number; every arch-impostor has profanely made a God of his own; Priestly genius, pregnant with extortion, and cogitating more effectually to pick pockets, with his own new trap, than with the stale tool of other men, has given rise to a multitude of diurnal Deities, if we witnessed as many variations in the laws of Nature as in the Priest-trade, the Priests might insist that some attention should be given to the business of fraud and cant. A Priest has the same essence, is composed of the same elements, endowed with the same organization as other men; he has no more natural command, no greater power, no greater right; Priests do not come into the world with crosiers, or with, mitres, or with rosaries; the revolutions of matter create and destroy them; they are decomposed as a cow or a cabbage.


id: 62949
author: Gates, Eleanor
title: Good Night (Buenas Noches)
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words: 3658
sentence: 283
flesch: 89
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  Perhaps, began Padre Alonzo, deprecatingly, perhaps 'twere as well to take her out of temptation's way, to-- Padre Anzar raised his shoulders, strode over to knife and trowel and caught them up. And Padre Anzar gave Loretta such a shake that she tumbled, squawking and sputtering, from the other's hands, and again hung, heels above head, like a chicken caught for the block.


id: 61187
author: MacApp, C. C.
title: All That Earthly Remains
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words: 6897
sentence: 604
flesch: 87
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summary:
  You can perhaps speak for your own nation, Doctor Craig; but others too possess missiles. Breathing a little heavily in the Andean air, and still dazed at the urgency with which he had been whisked southward (via jet bomber), Dr. Luis Craig walked across packed earth toward a powerful-looking helicopter which, he had just been told, was to take him on the last leg of his trip.


id: 1388
author: Wister, Owen
title: Padre Ignacio; Or, The Song of Temptation
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flesch: 87
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  Why, Padre, I think that your library contains none of the masses and all of the operas in the world! I will make you a little confession, said Padre Ignacio, and then you shall give me a little absolution. The Padre, with ears critically deaf, and with smiling, unconvinced eyes, was shaking his head, while young Gaston sang Trovatore at him, and beat upon the table with a fork.


id: 11304
author: Moore, George
title: The Lake
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sentence: 3468
flesch: 79
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  Father Oliver knew that the time for speaking of her was passing by, but he could not bring himself to speak, and instead he tried to persuade Father O'Grady to stay to dinner, but he could not be persuaded; and they walked to and fro, talking about their different parishes, Father O'Grady asking Father Oliver questions about his school and his church. But there was an impulse in the gentle day, and, turning from the sandy spit, Father Oliver walked to and fro along the disused cart-track about the edge of the wood, asking himself if he were going home, knowing very well that he could not bring himself to interview his parishioners that morning.


id: 30093
author: Maher, Richard Aumerle
title: The Shepherd of the North
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words: 82630
sentence: 5832
flesch: 92
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  That was while little men who had lost their wits were nominally in charge of a situation in which nobody knew what to do. That sector might be fought and narrowed down by other men until it was beaten.


id: 10963
author: France, Hector
title: The Grip of Desire: The Story of a Parish-Priest
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flesch: 85
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  I wanted to talk with you very peaceably, like the _other_, it is so nice. Hasten then, young man, hasten; take the good which comes to thee, and be not decoyed by idle fancies; wait not till to-morrow to be glad.


