（外文电子版资料）Orson Scott Card - St Amys Tale.pdfVIP

ST. AMYS TALE By Orson Scott Card Mother could kill with her hands. Father could fly. These are miracles. But they were not miracles then. Mother Elouise taught me that there were no miracles then. I am the child of Wreckers, born while the angel was in them. This is why I am called Saint Amy, though I perceive nothing in me that should make me holier than any other old woman. Yet Mother Elouise denied the angel in her, too, and it was no less there. Sift your fingers through the soil, all you who read my words. Take your spades of iron and your picks of stone. Dig deep.