Returning to St. Katharine's School as a nun........ "We crossed the Mississippi, swollen and turgid with autumn rains. I have always thrilled to the actual sight of places that have been but lines on a map, and looked at it with the first interest I had displayed in the journey. Out of Moline, across Rock Island and the smokey chimneys of its arsenal and the sedgy banks that split the river into channels, and across into the*hilltown that was to be for me Jerusalem the Golden.
There were towers standing out along the skyline in the pale afterglow, and two of them were the towers of St. Katharine's." *Davenport, Iowa A Coat of Many Colours......by J. R. Kennedy (Sister Janet Elizabeth)
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