"Well, you've had enough. Now what about coming to see the Cardinal? I feel sure he'll insist upon your taking a rest instantly. I feel rather guilty——"
"Stop. Tell me about languages. Why did you talk to me in
Latin this morning?"
"Ecclesiastics generally do. And so do the laity a good deal.
Europe is practically bi-lingual. Each country keeps up its
own tongue, and learns Latin as well. You must rub up your
Latin, Monsignor."
"Wait a moment. What are you going to say to the Cardinal?"
"Well, hadn't I better tell him the whole thing, just as it happened? Then you needn't explain."
The other pondered a moment.
"Thanks very much, father. . . . Stop. Do I talk English all right?"
"Perfectly."
"But——Oh well. . . . And I . . . did I do all right at lunch?
Did any one suspect anything?"
"You did perfectly. You seemed a little absent-minded once or twice; but that was quite in keeping."