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apart from his voiceabout the finest preacher I have ever
heard. But I believe the secret of his influence lies deeper
than that. It is the way his life stands out from that of
almost all the other prelates. I don't know whether you
could lay your hand on one other high dignitary in all the
Italian Church--except