13/48 I heard you were here," the old man was exclaiming. "You remember Monsignor Masterman ?" They shook hands, and Monsignor was not disappointed in his friend's tact. "I wonder his superiors allow him. And how's the book getting on ?" The monk smiled. He was an exceedingly pleasant person to look upon, with a thin, refined face and large, startlingly blue eyes. |