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 1 XVI  |  nothing, every case~to which a priest of this diocese may be a
 2 XIX  | professional advice.~"You are a priest who has taken the wrong
 3 XX   |         the day before. The old~priest had come to win over the
 4 XXI  |      Albert had appreciated the~priest's vast political capacities;
 5 XXI  |   political capacities; and the priest, touched by the~young man'
 6 XXI  |         I know not at all," the priest replied. "But at the~Prefecture
 7 XXI  |        s hand~with meaning. The priest looked at the ambitious
 8 XXI  |      saying to himself, "What a priest he would make!"~ ~Eloquence
 9 XXII |  weakness to no one but~to this priest, on whose face shone the
10 XXII |    shone the light of hope. The priest had~been sublime, and as
11 XXII |       in despair that made me a priest in~1786, at the age of two-and-twenty.
12 XXII |      the same of God!" said the priest with~simplicity. "Now, to
13 XXIII|        more."~ ~"Yes," said the priest, "since all the rest are
14 XXIII|    Sidonie de Chavoncourt," the priest~repeated coldly.~ ~"But
15 XXIII|      would have compromised the priest's dignity and honor.~ ~"
16 XXIV |        After seeing out the old priest, Albert went to bed in the
17 XXVI |     which she showed~to the old priest made him shudder--the genius
18 XXVII|     admonish you," said the old priest,~with deep grief. "I, alas!
19 XXVII|            To your mother," the priest went on, "and to religion,