Good morning, Father Francis. Good morning, Mrs Sheckleton. What has brought you abroad so early, Mrs. Sheckleton? I have come to confess a great sin, Father Francis. What is it, Mrs. Sheckleton? Your cat stole a pound of my butter, Father Francis. O, no sin at all, Mrs. Sheckleton. But I killed your cat for it, Father Francis. O, a very great sin indeed, Mrs. Sheckleton, You must do penance. What penance, Father Francis? Kiss me three times. Oh! but I can't! Oh! but you must! Oh! but I can't! Oh! but you must! Well, what must be must, So kiss, kiss, kiss and away. |
A satire on the Roman priesthood, of which the original dates from the sixteenth century. |
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