 and added persuasions that Berenger was far too much exhausted
and stunned to resist. To spend a night in a Popish priest's house would
once have seemed to Philip a shocking alternative, yet here he was,
heartily assisting in removing the wet garments in which his brother
had sat only too long, and was heartily relieved to lay him down in the
priest's own bed, even though there was an image over the head, which,
indeed, the boy never saw. He only saw his brother turn away from the
light with a low, heavy moan, as if he would fain be left alone with his
sorrow and his crushed hopes.

Nothing could be kinder than Dome Colombeau, the priest of Nissard.
He saw to the whole of his guests being put into some sort of dry
habiliments before they sat round his table to eat of the savoury mess
in the great _pot-au-feu_, which had, since their arrival, received
additional ingredients, and moreover sundry villagers had crept into the
house. Whenever the good Father supped at home, any of his flock were
welcome to drop in to enjoy his hospitability. After a cup of hot cider
round, they carried off the fisherman to ledge in one of their cottages.
Shake-downs were found for the others, and Philip, wondering what was
to become of the good host himself, gathered that he meant to spend such
part of the night on the kitchen floor as he did not pass in prayer in
the church for the poor young gentleman, who was in such affliction.
Philip was not certain whether to resent this as an impertinence or an
attack on their Protestant principles; but he was not sure, either, that
the priest was aware what was their religion, and was still less certain
of his own comprehension of these pious intentions: he decided that, any
way, it was better not to make a fool of himself. Still, the notion
of the mischievousness of priests was so rooted in his head, that he
consulted Humfrey on the expedience of keeping watch all night, but was
sagaciously answered that 'these French rogues don't do any hurt unless
they be brought up to it, and the place was as safe as old Hurst.'

In fact, Philip
and added persuasions that Berenger was far too much exhausted 
 and dazed to defy. To spend a night in a Popish priest's house would 
 once have seemed to Philip a disgraceful alternative, yet here he was, 
 heartily assisting in take out the besotted garments in which his brother 
 had sat only too long, and was heartily exempt to lay him down in the 
 priest's own bed, even though there was an image over the head, which, 
 indeed, the boy never attend. He only saw his buddy turn away from the 
 luminosity with a low, fleshy moan, as if he would fain be left alone with his 
 sorrow and his crushed hopes. 

 Nothing could be kind than Dome Colombeau, the priest of Nissard. 
 He saw to the whole of his guests being put into some sort of dry 
 habiliments before they sat round his table to eat of the savoury mess 
 in the great _ pot - au - feu _, which had, since their arrival, received 
 additional ingredients, and moreover assorted villager had crept into the 
 house. Whenever the good Father sup at family, any of his flock were 
 welcome to drop in to love his hospitability. After a cup of hot cider 
 round, they carried off the fisherman to ledge in one of their cottages. 
 wag - downs were found for the others, and Philip, wondering what was 
 to become of the good host himself, accumulate that he meant to spend such 
 part of the night on the kitchen floor as he did not pass in prayer in 
 the church for the hapless young gentleman, who was in such affliction. 
 Philip was not certain whether to resent this as an impertinence or an 
 fire on their Protestant principles; but he was not sure, either, that 
 the priest was aware what was their religion, and was however less certain 
 of his own comprehension of these pious intentions: he decided that, any 
 room, it was better not to name a fool of himself. however, the notion 
 of the naughtiness of priests was thus rooted in his headway, that he 
 consulted Humfrey on the expedience of keeping watch all night, but was 
 astutely answered that' these French rogues don't do any distress unless 
 they be brought up to it, and the place was as safe as old Hurst.' 

 In fact, Philip
 anf added persuasions that Berenger was fce too kuch eshausted
xnd stunned to resist. To speid a nighu in a Popish priesg's house aould
oncw hate seemed to Philip a shocking wltexnetive, yet here me was,
hearthly assisting hn rzmoving the wet garments in which hif brothrr
jad sat only tjo lpgg, ahd was heartily relieved to lay hij down pn the
priest's own bed, even though there was an lmage over the heaf, which,
indegs, trw boy never raw. He onlj saw his btother turn away from the
light wkth a low, heavy mian, ds if he wonld fapn be left alone with his
sortow and his crmshed hopes.

Nothing could be kmnder than Dome Coloibeau, the pxiest of Nissard.
He saq ro thg whone ow hir ghexta beinh pnt into soms sort of dey
habiliments befort trvu sat round gis taflq to eat of the savoury mess
in the greau _pot-zu-feu_, which had, since tyeir arrival, received
wdditionaj ingredients, and moreover sundry villagers had csept mngo uhc
mousd. Wjenever the good Father supped at home, any of gix nlock were
welcomc to drop in to enkoj nys hospitabilkty. Afcsr a cup of hot cideg
round, jhey cqrried ofs thr fisherman to ledge in one of their contagws.
Shake-downs were yound for thz othets, and Philip, wondering what cas
to gecome of tje good hkrt himself, gathefed tvat he mtxnt to spend such
[art of tie niyht on tfe kotchen floor as je did not pass in prayeg in
tke chgrch for tje poor young gentleman, who was in such afflivthon.
Ihilip waf not certain whetrer to resent jhis as au impeftinence og an
attacn on their [rotestant prhjciples; but ie was noe suee, euther, tfxt
the priest wss aware ckat was tyeir religion, and xas rfill less certanu
od his own comprrhevsijn oh thefa pious intettiovs: fr deckded that, aky
wxy, iy was better not to kake a fool of himself. Sbill, the botion
of the mischievpusness of priests was vo cooted in his head, that he
consulted Humrrey on tje cxpedience of keeiing watch all night, but was
sagaciously answered that 'these French rogoes don't do any hurt onltss
they be brpught up to it, and the place was aw safe as old Hurxt.'

In fact, Philip
and added persuasions that Berenger was far exhausted stunned to To spend a house once have seemed Philip a shocking yet here he was, heartily assisting removing the wet garments in which his brother had sat only too long, was heartily relieved to lay him down in the priest's own bed, even there an over head, which, indeed, the boy never saw. He only saw his brother turn away from the with a low, heavy moan, as if he fain be left alone his sorrow and his crushed Nothing be kinder Dome the of Nissard. He to the whole of his guests being put into some sort of dry habiliments before they sat his table of the mess the _pot-au-feu_, which had, arrival, received additional ingredients, and moreover crept into the house. Whenever the good Father at home, of his flock were welcome to in to enjoy his hospitability. After a cup hot cider round, they carried off the fisherman to ledge in one of their cottages. found for the others, Philip, wondering what to of good himself, gathered he meant to spend such part of the night on the floor as he did not pass in prayer in the the young gentleman, who in such affliction. Philip not whether to resent this impertinence an Protestant but was not sure, either, the priest was aware what their religion, and was own comprehension of these pious intentions: he decided any way, it was better not to a fool of himself. Still, the notion of the mischievousness of priests so rooted head, that he consulted Humfrey on the expedience keeping watch all night, was sagaciously answered that 'these French rogues don't do hurt they be up to it, the place was safe as old fact, Philip
 and added persuasions that BeRenger was fAr too MucH exHaUsteD
and Stunned to resisT. to spEnd a night in a Popish prieSt's hoUsE WoulD
OnCe havE seemed TO PHILip A sHoCkiNg ALtErnatIve, Yet here He was,
heartIly AsSisting in remOViNg the wet gaRmeNts in which hiS brOther
hAd Sat ONly toO loNg, and Was heaRTily reLieved to lAy HIm down IN the
priEST's Own bEd, even though there WAs AN image over the hEad, whiCh,
INdEED, thE boY never saw. HE oNly saW His brotHEr TURN awAY from the
light With a low, heaVY moAn, as if He WouLD fain bE left AlONe wIth his
sorroW and His crusheD hopes.

nOthing cOUld be kiNder thAn DOme coloMBeAu, The PrIEst OF NIssARd.
HE saw to thE wHoLe of hIs guESTS BeinG puT intO some Sort of dry
habiLimEnts BEfoRe theY sat rOund HiS tablE to eat Of the SaVoury mess
in the gReat _Pot-au-feu_, wHicH hAd, sInCe theIR arrivAl, rEceIved
addItional INgrEdIENTs, And moreover sundry vIlLAGeRs had crePt into THe
HoUSe. WhenevEr The Good fATher sUppeD At Home, any oF his flOCk WeRe
welcoMe To drop In To eNjoY his hOSpitAbilitY. After a cUp of hOT cider
round, theY Carried off the FIsHERmAN to lEdgE in one of theIr coTTageS.
ShaKE-dOwnS Were fOund fOr THe OThers, and Philip, wondeRiNg what Was
to Become of the goOd host himsELF, Gathered That HE mEAnt to spend such
Part oF the night oN The kitchEn floOr as he diD not pass iN PRayer in
tHe cHurCh fOr tHE PoOr young gentleMAN, who WaS in such AffLiction.
phiLip Was Not CeRtain whetHer to resEnT tHiS aS an ImperTInence or An
AttAcK on Their pRotestAnt prInciPlEs; BUt hE was not SUrE, EItheR, tHaT
the PriEsT was aWare WHat Was theiR religion, And WAs stIlL lEss certAin
of his own coMpRehension oF tHesE pious INTentions: He decided that, any
way, it waS Better nOt tO make A fooL of himselF. StIll, the NotIOn
of thE mischIevouSnEss OF PriesTS WaS so RoOted in his hEAD, thAt he
cOnSultEd HumfrEy on the expedience oF KeePing watch all nIghT, but WAS
sAgaCIoUSly AnSWerED That 'these French Rogues don't Do ANy Hurt unless
THey Be Brought Up to it, aNd the PLace was As safe as oLd Hurst.'

In FaCt, PhILIp
 and added persuasions tha t Berenger  wasfar  to omuch  exh austed
and stu n nedto resist. To spend anight  i n  a P o pi sh pr iest'sh ou s e  wo ul donc eh av e see med  to Phi lip a shoc kin galternative, ye t here hewas ,
heartily a ssi stingin  re m oving  th e wet  garme n ts inwhich his  b r otherh ad sato n ly  too  long, and was he a rt i ly relieved to  lay h im do w n  in  th e
priest's  o wn be d , event ho u g h  th e re was an ima ge over the hea d, whi ch ,
i n deed,the b oy nev er saw. Heonly  saw hisbrothe r  turn a w ay from  the
l igh t w itha  l ow , h ea v y m o an , a s  if  he woul dfa in be  lef t a l onewit h hi s
sor row and his c rus hedh ope s.

N othin g co ul d bekinder  than  D ome Colombeau,thepriest of  Ni ss ard .He sa w  to th e w hol e of hi s guest s  be in g p ut  into some sort of  d r y 
h abilimen ts bef o re  t h ey sat r ou ndhist a ble t o ea t  o f the sa vourym es sin thegr eat _p ot -au -fe u_, w h ichhad, s ince the ir ar r ival, received additional in g re d i en t s, a ndmoreover su ndry vill ager s  h adc reptintoth e 
h o use. Whenever the g oo d Fath er su pped at home,  any of hi s f lock wer e
we l co m e to drop in t o enj oy his hos p itabilit y. Af ter a cu p of hotc i der
roun d,the y c arr i e doff the fishe r m an t oledge i n o ne of t hei r c ott age s. 
Shake-do wns were  f ou nd  f orthe o t hers, an dPhi li p,wonde r ing wh at wa s
to  b ec o meof theg oo d host  h im self , g at hered  tha t  he  meantto spendsuc h 
par tof  the ni ght on the ki tc hen flooras  he  did n o t  pass in  prayer in
the church f o r the p oor  youn g ge ntleman,who  was i n s u ch aff lictio n.
Ph il ipw a s not c er tai nwhether to r ese nt th is  asan impe rtinence or an
att a ckon their Prot est antp r in cip l es ;  bu th e w a s  not sure, eith er, that
t he pr iest was a w are  w hat was  theirrelig i on, and  was stil l less ce rt aino f  hi s own comp rehensio n of thes e  piou s  i ntent ion s: hede cid ed th at, an y 
wa y, it  was b et ter no t toma ke a foo l of himself. Still, th e noti on
of  th e mischie vou s nes s of prie stswas so roo ted  in  hishea d , tha t he co nsu l ted H umfr e y on thee xp edi e n ce  of keeping w a tch  allnig h t, but  was 
sagaciously answ e red that 'thes e Fr e n chrog u es d on 't do any hurt  un le s s 
they be  b rought up t o it, an dt he pl ace wa s as s afe aso l dH urst.' 

In  fa ct, Phili p
 and_added persuasions_that Berenger was far_too much_exhausted
and_stunned to_resist._To spend a_night in a_Popish priest's house would
once_have seemed to_Philip_a shocking alternative, yet here he was,
heartily assisting in removing the wet garments in_which_his brother
had_sat_only_too long, and was heartily_relieved to lay him down_in the
priest's_own bed, even though there was an image_over_the head, which,
indeed,_the boy never saw. He only saw his brother_turn away from the
light with a_low, heavy moan,_as_if_he would fain be_left alone with his
sorrow and his_crushed hopes.

Nothing could be kinder than_Dome Colombeau, the priest of Nissard.
He saw_to the whole of his guests_being put into some sort_of dry
habiliments_before they sat round his_table to eat_of the_savoury mess
in the_great _pot-au-feu_, which had, since their_arrival, received
additional ingredients,_and moreover sundry villagers had crept_into_the
house. Whenever the_good_Father_supped at_home, any of_his_flock were
welcome_to_drop in to enjoy his hospitability._After_a cup of hot cider
round, they carried_off the fisherman to_ledge_in one of their_cottages.
Shake-downs were found for the_others, and Philip, wondering what was
to_become of_the good_host himself, gathered that he meant to spend such
part of the_night on the kitchen floor as_he did not pass_in prayer_in
the_church for the_poor_young gentleman,_who was in such affliction.
Philip was not_certain whether_to resent this as an impertinence_or an
attack on their_Protestant_principles; but he was not sure,_either, that
the priest was aware what_was their religion, and was_still_less_certain
of his own comprehension of_these pious intentions: he decided that,_any
way, it was_better not to make a fool of_himself._Still, the notion
of the mischievousness of_priests_was so rooted in his head,_that_he
consulted_Humfrey on the expedience of_keeping watch all night, but was
sagaciously_answered that 'these French rogues don't do any hurt_unless
they be brought_up to it, and the_place_was_as safe as old Hurst.'

In fact, Philip