"Friend Lucido, dear Lamb of the Lord, while the very air they breathe in this place is pestilence, in the gardens of Santa Maria degli Angeli we inhale the sweet scent of the laburnums. Come you with me to the House of the Poor Brethren, and you will find relief." So speaking, he took the Leper by the arm, wrapped him in his own cloak and led him away to Santa Maria degli Angeli. Arrived at the gate of the Monastery, he summoned the Doorkeeper with happy shouts of exultation: "Open!" he cried, "open to the friend I am bringing you. His name is Lucido, and a good name it is, for he is a very pearl of patience." The Brother opened the Gate; but the instant he saw in Fra Giovanni's arms a man whose face, livid and all but expressionless, was covered over with scales, he knew him for a leper, and rushed off in terror to warn the Brother Superior. The latter's name was Andrea of Padua, and he was a man of very holy life. Nevertheless when he learned that Fra Giovanni was bringing a leper into the House of Santa Maria degli Angeli, he was very wroth, and coming to him with a face burning with anger, bade him: "Stay there outside, with the man. You are a senseless fool to expose your brethren thus to contagion." Fra Giovanni only looked on the ground without venturing any reply. All the joy was gone from his face; and Lucido, seeing him troubled: "Brother!" said he, "I am grieved you are made sad because of me." And Fra Giovanni kissed the leper on the cheek. Then he said, turning to the Superior: "Will you suffer me, my Father, to stay outside the Gate with this man, and share my meal with him?"--to which the Father Superior answered: "Even do as you please, seeing you set up yourself above the holy rule of obedience." And with these harsh words he went back again into the Monastery. Now in front of the Gate was a stone bench under a fig-tree, and on this bench Fra Giovanni set down his bowl. But while he was supping with the Leper, the Father Superior had the Gate thrown open, and came and sat under the fig-tree and said: "Forgive me, Fra Giovanni, for having given you offence. I am come hither now to share your meal." VI THE TEMPTATION Then Satan sat him down on the brow of a hill, and gazed down at the House of the Poor Brethren. He was black and beautiful, like a young Egyptian. And he thought in his heart: