But he himself did not feel qualified for this Franciscan apostolate, nor could he discover the necessary qualifications in any of his friends; not even in the most zealous of all, Luigi Minucci, a recluse, an ascetic, shunning the world like Selva himself.

Salvati's arguments served to demolish, but not to build up.

Giovanni secretly felt the irony of applying them either to Marinier or to Dane, of whom it was well known that their tastes were anything but Franciscan, that their palates were fastidious, their nerves delicate, and their affections lavished on parrots and little dogs.

If anything was to be achieved, a line of defence must at once be adopted.
"Dear Padre Salvati must pardon me," he began, "if I observe that his discourse--so warm with the true Christian spirit--is ill-timed.

I gather that he is with us in desiring a Catholic reform.