with grievances, real or imaginary, young ladies who did not want to marry the husbands selected for them, young men who had got themselves in discredit with their families or superiors, and the Holy Father had a way of treating these sinners as if they were not sinners at all. Indeed, he often professed himself to be edified by their pious repentance; and the ecclesiastic never quite understood whether the Holy Father was quietly amusing himself at the expense of his household or not. But one thing was certain to the ecclesiastic's mind: the Holy Father had not that horror of sinners which the world commonly has, and was far too easy on them.
With these thoughts in mind, he introduced Madame Bourcet into the Pope's cabinet, while Fifi remained in the anteroom, guarded by another ecclesiastic, who looked much more human than his colleague. This last one thought it necessary to infuse courage into Fifi concerning the coming interview, but to his amazement found Fifi not in the least afraid.
"I don't know why, Monsieur, I should be afraid," she said. "A friend of mine—Cartouche—says the private soldiers are not the least afraid
