Then the Pope shut-up Himself in
His predecessor's gorgeous rooms, inspecting them till they gave him a
pain in His eyes. Luckily He had secured his pouchfull of tobacco and
a book of cigarette-papers: He smoked, and thought, looking out of the
windows over Rome.
After sunset, He ate some cutlets and a salad: placed two chairs face
to face near the right-hand window; and sent for the Bishop of Caerleon
and a large jug of milk. His interior arrangements were as disreputably
healthy as those of a school-boy.
Dr. Talacryn came, and observed the forms. Hadrian sent him to clear
the antechambers and to close the doors. He returned and remained
standing. The Pope was sitting in one of the splendidly uncomfortable
red chairs.
"We have sent for Your Lordship because We have occasion for your
special services."
"I am at all times very ready and willing to serve Your Holiness."
Hadrian was attracted to this bishop. Lots of his acts He loathed: but
He liked the man, and believed him honest. The bishop was attracted
to the Pope. He liked Him: but he could not understand Him, and was a
little frightened of Him: but still--it was as well to know all that
could be known and that might be useful.
"We placed this chair for Your Lordship," said Hadrian.
Dr. Talacryn was astonished: but not more than much. His trained placid
nature stood him in good stead at a mark of favour which would have
abashed many, and rendered others presumptuous.
"I thank Your Holiness," he simply said. It appeared that the ship was
cleared for action.
The Pope continued in His usual concise monotone. He spoke in the key
of E♭ minor, very quickly indeed, slurring the letter r, clipping
some words and every final g, enunciating others with emphasis, in a
manner curiously suggestive of fur and india-rubber and talons. As for
His matter, He seemed to be arguing with Himself by the way in which He
arrayed His ideas, disclosing His process of thought.
"We have very much to do, and We are confronted by the physical
impossibility of carrying out Our schemes. We find Ourself surprizingly
placed at the head of affairs. We believe that We should not have been
placed there unless the service, which We are able to do, had been
deemed desirable. Therefore We feel bound to act. But, though We know
(or shall know) what to do, yet We cannot do it with this one pair
of hands. We must have assistants with whom we can be intimate, and
who themselves can be sympathetic. First of all, We wish to have Your
Lordship."
The bishop was quite honest enough to get a little rosier with pleasure.
"Very pleased, whatever," he said.
"Next, We need information. Do you know the circumstances which led to
Our election?"
"In the main they are known to me, Holiness. Indeed, I may say that
they are generally known--except to the Supreme Pontiff Himself," the
bishop added, with an episcopally roguish smile.
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