Koffee and Sons never came up this way.
Elizabeth, as she crossed the sidewalk and mounted the steps before the formidable carved doors, felt that here was the last hope of finding an earthly habitation.

If this failed her, then there was the desert, and starvation, and a long, long sleep.

But while the echo of the cell still sounded through the high-ceiled hall there came to her the words: "Let not your heart be troubled....

In my Father's house are many mansions; if it were not so, I would have told you.

I go to prepare a place for you....