Summary: | Lewis Payne reads a poem he wrote about being a sexton at the church, a position he held for 20 years. His job as sexton involved turning on the furnace, ringing the bells, and taking care of the church. He speaks about the reverends that they have had in the parish over the years. After the reverend who was there when Lewis started as a sexton died, there was Rev. Monroe who left shortly after his arrival. Rev. Melbourne arrived next, but could not adapt to outport life. After he left they had a local lay minister, George Oak. Finally the Bishop found them a good reverend, Rev. King. Lewis' poem ends by saying that he is going to stop being a sexton when he reaches age 65.
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