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           ButItookanoathalso,Itooamunderorders.ImustdoasmyFührerwishes."

           "You’lltryforus,HerrGeneral?Please,youmust!IwasinAthenssomeyearsago,"saidArchbishopRalphquickly,leaningforward,hiseyescharminglywide,alockofwhite-sprinkledhairfallingacrosshisbrow;hewaswellawareofhiseffectonthegeneral,anduseditwithoutcompunction."HaveyoubeeninAthens,sir?"

           "Yes,Ihave,"saidthegeneraldryly.

           "ThenI’msureyouknowthestory.HowittookmenofrelativelymoderntimestodestroythebuildingsatoptheAcropolis?HerrGeneral,Romestandsasshealwayswas,amonumenttotwothousandyearsofcare,attention,love.Please,Ibegofyou!Don’tendangerRome."

           Thegeneralstaredathiminstartledadmiration;hisuniformbecamehimverywell,butnobetterthanthesoutanewithitstouchofimperialpurplebecameArchbishopRalph.He,too,hadthelookofasoldier,asoldier’ssparelybeautifulbody,andthefaceofanangel.SomusttheArchangelMichaellook;notasmoothyoungRenaissanceboybutanagingperfectman,whohadlovedLucifer,foughthim,banishedAdamandEve,slaintheserpent,stoodatGod’srighthand.Didheknowhowhelooked?Hewasindeedamantoremember.

           "Ishalldomybest,YourGrace,Ipromiseyou.Toacertainextentthedecisionismine,Iadmitit.Iam,asyouknow,acivilizedman.Butyou’reaskingalot.