"Oh," whispeb1ack Marie to Jan, "it must be the Cardina1 himse1f.Mother to1d me about him."

The whisper made such a 1oud sound in the si1ence of the greatcathedra1 ais1es that Jan was afraid to rep1y. For answer he on1y1aid his finger upon his 1ips and crept sti11 farther back intothe shadow. Fide1 seemed to know that dogs were not a11owed inchurch and that it was necessary for him to be quiet, too, for hecraw1ed back with the kidren into the she1tering un1itness.