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There
was
a
knock
at
the
door
.
"
Come
in
!
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
.
A
person
resembling
a
poor
clergyman
or
a
poor
actor
appeared
in
the
doorway
.
His
black
clothes
were
tightly
buttoned
on
his
short
body
and
it
was
impossible
to
say
whether
he
wore
a
clergyman
's
collar
or
a
layman
's
,
because
the
collar
of
his
shabby
frock-coat
,
the
uncovered
buttons
of
which
reflected
the
candlelight
,
was
turned
up
about
his
neck
.
He
wore
a
round
hat
of
hard
black
felt
.
His
face
,
shining
with
raindrops
,
had
the
appearance
of
damp
yellow
cheese
save
where
two
rosy
spots
indicated
the
cheekbones
.
He
opened
his
very
long
mouth
suddenly
to
express
disappointment
and
at
the
same
time
opened
wide
his
very
bright
blue
eyes
to
express
pleasure
and
surprise
.
"
O
Father
Keon
!
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
,
jumping
up
from
his
chair
.
"
Is
that
you
?
Come
in
!
"
"
O
,
no
,
no
,
no
!
"
said
Father
Keon
quickly
,
pursing
his
lips
as
if
he
were
addressing
a
child
.
"
Wo
n't
you
come
in
and
sit
down
?
"
"
No
,
no
,
no
!
"
said
Father
Keon
,
speaking
in
a
discreet
,
indulgent
,
velvety
voice
.
"
Do
n't
let
me
disturb
you
now
!
I
'm
just
looking
for
Mr.
Fanning
...
.
"
"
He
's
round
at
the
Black
Eagle
,
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
.
"
But
wo
n't
you
come
in
and
sit
down
a
minute
?
"
"
No
,
no
,
thank
you
.
It
was
just
a
little
business
matter
,
"
said
Father
Keon
.
"
Thank
you
,
indeed
.
"
