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Chapter 12
He,anon-Italian,tobehonoredwiththePapalLegation!Itwasunheardof!Oh,dependonit,hewouldbeCardinaldeBricassartyet!
"OfcourseyouwillreceivetrainingandinstructioninRomefirst.Thatwilltakeaboutsixmonths,duringwhichIwillbewithyoutointroduceyoutothosewhoaremyfriends.Iwantthemtoknowyou,becausethetimewillcomewhenIshallsendforyou,Ralph,tohelpmewithmyworkintheVatican."
"YourGrace,Ican’tthankyouenough!It’sduetoyou,thisgreatchance."
"GodgrantIamsufficientlyintelligenttoseewhenamanistooabletoleaveinobscurity,Ralph!Nowletuskneelandpray.Godisverygood."
Hisrosarybeadsandmissalweresittingonatablenearby;handtrembling,BishopRalphreachedforthebeadsandknockedthemissaltothefloor.Itfellopenatthemiddle.TheArchbishop,whowasclosertoit,pickeditupandlookedcuriouslyatthebrown,tissue-thinshapewhichhadoncebeenarose.
"Howextraordinary!Whydoyoukeepthis?Isitamemoryofyourhome,orperhapsofyourmother?"Theeyeswhichsawthroughguileanddissimulationwerelookingstraightathim,andtherewasnotimetodisguisehisemotion,orhisapprehension.
"No."Hegrimaced."Iwantnomemoriesofmymother."
"Butitmusthavegreatmeaningforyou,thatyoustoreitsolovinglywithinthepagesofthebookmostdeartoyou.Ofwhatdoesitspeak?"
"OfaloveaspureasthatIbearmyGod,Vittorio.Itdoesthebooknothingbuthonor."
"ThatIdeduced,becauseIknowyou.
