The Archbishop flushed: sharp enmity showed itself in his eyes; he made a gesture of repulsion.
"Ah!" cried Max, "does that shock the Church?"
The challenge went unanswered; instead came question.
"Have you not had this desire before—in other directions?"
"Never!" exclaimed Max. "No, never!"
The Archbishop eyed him keenly. "You have had experience."
"I have lived my life openly," said the Prince.
"I was aware of that," returned his Grace. "Need I trouble your Highness with any further grounds for my refusal? Not with my consent shall my daughter marry a libertine."
"Great Judge of Heaven!" cried Max, springing to his feet. "Hark to this old man!"
"Don't shout," said the Archbishop; "He hears you."