“Where is that boy?”
“Here he stands, your reverence.”
“Are you that boy?”
“I am, your reverence.”
“And you told the rest that I was Father Toban?”
“I did, your reverence.”
“And you know me to be Father Toban?”
“I do, your reverence.”
“How do you know me to be Father Toban?”
“Och, why because many’s the good time that I have heard your reverence, Father Toban, say mass.”