Once after a circuit assembly in a public school auditorium when people were leaving and dismantling going on, I passed a man in a corridor leaning against a wall. He was sloppily dressed, unshaven and somewhat seedy looking, a derilect on hard times. . His eyes followed me as I passed by. I passed by going the other way after a few minutes. I stopped in surprise. I recognized. him. He was someone I had pioneered with a few years earlier. I told him wait a minute, and went and told the circuit servant. I said R.R. is out standing in the hallway. Can't we do something? He said he was disfellowshipped for something or other and leave him be. I went back and RR was gone. I never ever saw him again.
I often think of this incident, some forty years back. It saddens me, I should have done something on my own and not gone to the CO
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