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Story 51: The Habit of the Saint
There once lived a saint, who daily showed
self-restraint. She could tolerate the word
ain't, but at hearing a cuss word she would
nearly faint.
Holy images she would often paint. And she
prayed for those whose hearts were faint.
Her guard, not even the devil could feint;
therefore, her virtue no blemish could taint.
