It was neither an inquisitive nor a supple mind.

All trace of life faded from the Cardinal's eyes, and his entire countenance assumed an expression of mournful imbecility.

"I know nothing, nothing," he repeated, "and I never recommend anybody." However, at last he made an effort: "But Nani is mixed up in this," said he.

"What does Nani advise you to do ?" "Monsignor Nani has been kind enough to reveal to me that the reporter is Monsignor Fornaro, and advises me to see him." At this Cardinal Sarno seemed surprised and somewhat roused.

A little light returned to his eyes.