M. Marin stopped short.

“Why, those are my friends, Monsieur l'Abbe, my best friends, excellent

colleagues, charming men. I will speak to them about you, and very

highly. Count upon me.”

The cure thanked him, apologizing for troubling him, and stammered out a

thousand grateful promises.

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