A learned, worldly scholar descended into the bowels of the ancient church library.
There he read through ancient hand written texts, gleaning clerical insight into the origins of his faith.
In the dead of night, those floors above heard an anguished cry from scholar deep below.
His outraged words were a simple phrase he shrieked repeatedly:
"There's an R! There's an R! ..."
There he read through ancient hand written texts, gleaning clerical insight into the origins of his faith.
In the dead of night, those floors above heard an anguished cry from scholar deep below.
His outraged words were a simple phrase he shrieked repeatedly:
"There's an R! There's an R! ..."
