[She wonders, not for the first time, if Jessie is a bit stupid. Or maybe she is having trouble understanding her. No one else on the train seems to struggle with Gauigen grammar despite the fact she has not met anyone who speaks similarly here. But she takes a deep breath and makes her voice as clear as possible. She closes her eyes, trying to imagine Peter speaking. His voice is one she knows best so is easier to mimic.]
What... a preacher is be. [Did she get that right? Maybe the verb is in the wrong place.] You say sermons, counselling but I do no... Not. I do not knowing [This is stupid. How do people talk like this?] What a preacher be. What a sermon be and what counselling be. I want to know that.
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What do a preacher be being?
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What... a preacher is be. [Did she get that right? Maybe the verb is in the wrong place.] You say sermons, counselling but I do no... Not. I do not knowing [This is stupid. How do people talk like this?] What a preacher be. What a sermon be and what counselling be. I want to know that.