The Priest By Kristen S. Sandoz 2012 Our last Justly Story told us about the day of Pearl’s birth, w here she was stolen from her royal parents by a Thief and a Lying Beggar. They in turn got tired of her after one day and promptly left her on the doorstep of the church. It would be a discredit to the Priest at this fine establishment if I did not mention his part in this whole story so I will give a short account of it now. People were always leaving babies at the church. This was quite a disturbing problem for the priest in charge there for he was a young bachelor and had no idea what to do with babies. You can imagine his surprise at finding the bundle on the step. He at first was overjoyed when he saw the basket. “Oh, how lovely!” he said. “Someone has left me a gift!” P eople were often doing that, too. “I do hope it is a basket of apples. I’m dying for a warm, delicious apple pie!” He ...