With an apology, he replaced his cap upon his head, and seated himself opposite the Prince.

There was much courteous simplicity in his manner.
"In what way can I serve you, Signore ?" he asked.
"These papers," answered the Prince, drawing the famous envelope from his breast-pocket, "are copies of certain documents in your keeping, relating to the supposed marriage of one Giovanni Saracinesca.

With your very kind permission, I desire to see the originals." The old curate bowed, as though giving his assent, and looked steadily at his visitor for a moment before he answered.
"There is nothing simpler, my good sir.

You will pardon me, however, if I venture to inquire your name, and to ask you for what purpose you desire to consult the documents ?" "I am Leone Saracinesca of Rome--" The priest started uneasily.
"A relation of Giovanni Saracinesca ?" he inquired.

Then he added immediately, "Will you kindly excuse me for one moment ?" and left the room abruptly.