Gabriel thought for a moment. The church used to be cleaned by some sister, whom his predecessor had apparently bullied away. Now volunteers did it sometimes. They could not afford to sustain a cleaner at the moment and it would only be a small job. But Gabriel figured he could try to cut his own expenses. If that could help a man long enough to get his life back on the rails. "If you promise me you will not try to steal again... Once a week." And he named a few hours worth pay. It wasn't much, but it was something.