They prayed here a hundred years; now it is no good, they say.

Well, then, it is necessary to have a new one, a better one.
But what shall it be ?" "'Pope's a rogue, Pope's a rogue.' But, then, I am a rogue, too.

Don't you think, Gart, that I am also something of a rogue?
One moment, children, I am with you." There is some crowding in the doorway.

The abbot follows the last man with his eyes and roars angrily: "Eh, you, Haggart, murderer! What are you smiling at?
You have no right to despise them like that.

They are my children.