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handkerchief and crying "Viva il Papa Re!"

"They're bearing hi this way Look at the

Noble Guard in their helmets and jackboots And there are the Swiss

Guard in Joseph's coat of many colours! We can see him plainly now Do

you ses The pluviale?

That gold vestment? It's studded on his breast with precious stones How

they blaze in the sunshine! He is blessing the people, and they are

falling on their knees before hirass before the scythe!"

"How tired he looks! Hohite his face is! No, not white--ivory! No,

ht be Lazarus as dead and has come

back froel!"

"The spiritual autocrat of the world!"

"Viva il Papa Re! He's going by! Viva il Papa Re! He has

gone Well!"

She was rising fro to cover up