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"
And
what
about
the
fact
he
might
n't
come
home
after
he
's
a
priest
?
Did
that
ever
occur
to
you
?
He
wo
n't
be
given
huge
chunks
of
leave
the
way
he
was
in
the
seminary
,
so
if
he
decides
to
remain
in
Rome
you
may
well
have
to
take
yourself
there
if
you
ever
want
to
see
him
at
all
.
Go
to
Rome
,
Meggie
!
"
"
I
ca
n't
.
If
you
knew
how
frightened
I
am
!
It
's
not
pride
,
or
Ralph
scoring
one
over
on
me
,
or
any
of
the
things
I
say
it
is
to
stop
people
asking
me
questions
.
Lord
knows
,
I
miss
both
my
men
so
much
I
'd
crawl
on
my
knees
to
see
them
if
I
thought
for
a
minute
they
wanted
me
.
Oh
,
Dane
would
be
glad
to
see
me
,
but
Ralph
?
He
's
forgotten
I
ever
existed
.
I
'm
frightened
,
I
tell
you
.
I
know
in
my
bones
that
if
I
go
to
Rome
something
will
happen
.
So
I
'm
not
going
.
"
"
What
could
happen
,
for
pity
's
sake
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
...
If
I
did
,
I
'd
have
something
to
battle
.
A
feeling
,
how
can
I
battle
a
feeling
?
Because
that
's
all
it
is
.
A
premonition
.
As
if
the
gods
are
gathering
.
"
Anne
laughed
.
"
You
're
becoming
a
real
old
woman
,
Meggie
.
Stop
!
"
"
I
ca
n't
,
I
ca
n't
!
And
I
am
an
old
woman
.
"
"
Nonsense
,
you
're
just
in
brisk
middle
age
.
Well
and
truly
young
enough
to
hop
on
that
plane
.
"
"
Oh
,
leave
me
alone
!
"
said
Meggie
savagely
,
and
picked
up
her
book
.
Occasionally
a
crowd
with
a
purpose
converges
upon
Rome
.
Not
tourism
,
the
voyeuristic
sampling
of
past
glories
in
present
relics
;
not
the
filling
in
of
a
little
slice
of
time
between
A
and
B
,
with
Rome
a
point
on
the
line
between
those
two
places
.
This
is
a
crowd
with
a
single
uniting
emotion
;
it
bursts
with
pride
,
for
it
is
coming
to
see
its
son
,
nephew
,
cousin
,
friend
ordained
a
priest
in
the
great
basilica
which
is
the
most
venerated
church
in
the
world
.
Its
members
put
up
in
humble
pensiones
,
luxury
hotels
,
the
homes
of
friends
or
relatives
.
But
they
are
totally
united
,
at
peace
with
each
other
and
with
the
world
.
They
do
the
rounds
dutifully
;
the
Vatican
Museum
with
the
Sistine
Chapel
at
its
end
like
a
prize
for
endurance
;
the
Forum
,
the
Colosseum
,
the
Appian
Way
,
the
Spanish
Steps
,
the
greedy
Trevi
Fountain
,
the
son
et
lumière
.
Waiting
for
the
day
,
filling
in
time
.
They
will
be
accorded
the
special
privilege
of
a
private
audience
with
the
Holy
Father
,
and
for
them
Rome
will
find
nothing
too
good
.
