Afterwards came the canticle: "In thy help, Virgin, do I put my trust."
The organ rolled diffusing the flutelike notes of a canticle of joy.
She took up the canticle again, went down the roof, and entered the water.
When the canticle was sung and I was slipping into the sacristy, he was beside me.
Then, in a slow and monotonous voice, he recited the canticle.
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