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not expect to be. Welcome back everyone to one thousand one classic short stories and tales. This is your

host John Hagenorn.

It's time for another Father Brown story.

Today, The Sign of the Broken Sword

A Father Brown Mystery by GKK. Chesterton. Enjoy. The thousand arms of the forest were

gray and its million fingers silver. In a sky of dark green-blue-like slate, the stars were bleak and brilliant like splintered

ice. All that thickly wooded and sparsely tenanted countryside was stiff with a bitter and brittle frost.

The black hollows between the trunks of the trees looked like bottoms black caverns of that

Scandinavian hell, a hell of incalculable cold.

Even the square stone tower of the church looked to northern to the point of heathenry, as if it were

some barbaric tower among the sea rocks of Iceland. It was a queer night for anyone to explore a churchyard,

but on the other hand perhaps it was worth exploring.

It rose abruptly out of the as and wastes of forests in a sort of hump or shoulder of green turf that looked gray in the starlight.

Most of the graves were on a slant, and the path leading up to the church was as steep as a staircase.

On the top of the hill, in the one flat and prominent place was the monument for which the

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