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he added, suddenly assuming a mystic tone of voice while
       he rolled a pinch of snuff between his fingers, ‘if the Church
       has condemned the theatre, she must be right; we must sub-
       mit to her decrees.’
         ‘Why,’ asked the druggist, ‘should she excommunicate
       actors? For formerly they openly took part in religious cer-
       emonies. Yes, in the middle of the chancel they acted; they
       performed a kind of farce called ‘Mysteries,’ which often of-
       fended against the laws of decency.’
         The ecclesiastic contented himself with uttering a groan,
       and the chemist went on—
         ‘It’s like it is in the Bible; there there are, you know, more
       than one piquant detail, matters really libidinous!’
         And  on  a  gesture  of  irritation  from  Monsieur
       Bournisien—
         ‘Ah! you’ll admit that it is not a book to place in the hands
       of a young girl, and I should be sorry if Athalie—‘
         ‘But it is the Protestants, and not we,’ cried the other im-
       patiently, ‘who recommend the Bible.’
         ‘No matter,’ said Homais. ‘I am surprised that in our days,
       in this century of enlightenment, anyone should still persist
       in proscribing an intellectual relaxation that is inoffensive,
       moralising, and sometimes even hygienic; is it not, doctor?’
         ‘No doubt,’ replied the doctor carelessly, either because,
       sharing the same ideas, he wished to offend no one, or else
       because he had not any ideas.
         The  conversation  seemed  at  an  end  when  the  chemist
       thought fit to shoot a Parthian arrow.
         ‘I’ve known priests who put on ordinary clothes to go
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