But to call me 'son'.

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." "Well, then," replied the priest, smiling, "since the disparity in years is so small as to destroy the dignity of the term, I shall call you my brother.

All men are brothers; it is the Word." "That is true." How familiar this priest's eyes were! "But some are rich and some are poor; beggars and thieves and cutthroats; nobly and basely born." The Jesuit gazed thoughtfully into his bowl.

"Yes, some are nobly and some are basely born.