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Chapter 15
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"Believeme,Ralph,therearethingsyoudonotknow.HeisthePope,heisinfallible!Ifyoudenythat,youdenyyourveryfaith."
Thedooropeneddiscreetly,buthastily.
"YourEminence,HerrGeneralKesselring."
Bothprelatesrose,theirlatedifferencessmoothedfromtheirfaces,smiling.
"Thisisagreatpleasure,YourExcellency.Won’tyousitdown?Wouldyouliketea?"
TheconversationwasconductedinGerman,sincemanyoftheseniormembersoftheVaticanspokeit.TheHolyFatherwasfondofspeakingandlisteningtoGerman.
"Thankyou,YourEminence,Iwould.NowhereelseinRomedoesonegetsuchsuperblyEnglishtea."
CardinalVittoriosmiledguilelessly."ItisahabitIacquiredwhileIwasthePapalLegateinAustralia,andwhich,forallmyinnateItalianness,Ihavenotbeenabletobreak."
"Andyou,YourGrace?"
"I’manIrishman,HerrGeneral.TheIrish,too,arebroughtupontea."
GeneralAlbertKesselringalwaysrespondedtoArchbishopdeBricassartasonemantoanother;aftertheseslight,oilyItalianprelateshewassorefreshing,amanwithoutsubtletyorcunning,straightforward.
"Asalways,YourGrace,IamamazedatthepurityofyourGermanaccent,"hecomplimented.