I want to confess." Father Pedro drew back with a gesture of dignity.

The stranger, however, laid his hand upon the Padre's sleeve with the air of a man anticipating objection, but never refusal, and went on.
"Of course, I know.

You want me to come at some other time, and in THERE.

You want it in the reg'lar style.

That's your way and your time.
My answer is: it ain't MY way and MY time.