But you must be perfectly quiet----" "Tell me who I am," stammered the man.
"Listen then.

You are Monsignor Masterman, secretary to the Cardinal.
You are going back to Westminster now, in your own car----" "What's been going on?
What was all that crowd about ?" Still the eyes were on him, compelling and penetrating.
"You have been presiding at the usual midday Saturday sermon in Hyde Park, on behalf of the Missions to the East.

Do you remember now?
No! Well, it doesn't matter in the least.

That was Father Anthony who was preaching.

He was a little nervous, you noticed.
It was his first sermon in Hyde Park." "I saw he was a friar," murmured the other.
"Oh! you recognized his habit then?
There, you see; your memory's not really gone.