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Misdirection (Sunday evening the 10th)


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The farmhouse looked all but abandoned. It wasn't. In fact, there were several shadowy figures inside, and even more outside the building, standing guard.


"Give her this document instead," came a voice in Latin.


"But she may note the difference," came the accented reply in Latin from the latest visitor.


"You told her it dealt with sewers. This paper addresses sewers -- the Roman kind." Darkness hid the smile. "Brother Francis has even written an English translation for you to give her. Now go my son."


Dutifully came the reply. "Yes, Your Eminence."

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