:16:06
Now you try.
:16:26
Once more.
:16:45
Oh, my.
Your fingers are stiff as logs.
:16:51
You have to relax.
:16:58
You have to sit up straight.
:17:03
"Michiko is a saint.
She's Joan of Arc.
:17:08
I wish to be her faithful servant
and bow at her feet.
:17:16
My blood throbs
at the sight of those white hands. "
:17:31
It's been a lovely Easter.
:17:54
I walked down this same street
with Father last Easter.