Faith, it would be pleasant to know how he got out of the pickle in which I left him.

'T is odd the Dons did not use him in your place." "Ay, that will be the cause, for I did nothing to anger the fellow, except it was to laugh at his prayers, with a joke at the quality of his Latin.

But Dieu protect you, Monsieur, if ever he gets whip-hand.
A revengeful priest is more to be feared than a rabid dog.

I stirred one of his breed once at the Cathedral by some wild prank, and carry the scar of it still.

But come, it becomes dusk.