of his will. (For such persons as do not kneel to the Pope, are required by the ceremonial to make three courtesies or bows.)
The portraits of the Pope are in general like him, but his full, short and broad countenance has, when seen more nearly, less expression of kindness, and considerable more of self-will and temper than the portraits exhibit. The glance of the blue eye is lively, but not profound, and is deficient in earnestness. The complexion and physique generally indicate the best of health, a good appetite—and a good cook.
The Pope cast his eye on a written paper which he held in his hand, and having inquired about my country and place of residence, added, “You have written somewhat?”
Myself.—Yes, your Holiness; novels of domestic life—more properly descriptions of life, but in the form of novels.
The Pope.—But you are a Catholic?
Myself.—No, your Holiness, not a Roman Catholic.
The Pope.—Then you must become one. There is no completeness or consequence out of the Catholic church.
Myself.—Permit me, your Holiness, to ask a question?
The Pope.—Yes, ask it.
Myself.—I love, with my whole heart our Lord and Master, Jesus Christ. I believe in His divinity; in His redeeming efficacy for me and the whole world; I will alone obey and serve Him. Will your Holiness not acknowledge me as a Christian?
