Jouse and Marie were humble people; very grateful and flattered when they found that the Cure was showing an interest in their elder son, and had even put himself to the trouble of enquiring whether le tout petit Loup might accompany his brother to the Sunday classes. Le tout petit Loup was still rather fragile and was not at all well disposed towards religion, being fretful or impish when saying his prayers, and this despite his illustrious patron. How- ever, he was now made to wash his small hands, and to clean his small nails —which were shockingly bitten —and to blow his small nose with a decent care, and to walk without trying to hop like a frog as he went to the church with Christophe on Sundays. For Marie would have her sons well-grounded in their faith—in such matters she could be conscientious to sternness. The Cure did not much like le tout petit Loup who fidgeted and shuffled his feet without ceasing, and who made himself sticky with the sucre de pomme which was always slyly concealed on his person. Moreover, if le tout petit Loup looked annoyed, as he frequently did when the Cure asked him questions, Christophe had a habit of producing toys — little figures of beasts and birds carved by Anfos; and unless the subject should chance to be the ark, these toys would be quite out of place in the lesson. However, they would cheer up le tout petit Loup, and when Christophe was remonstrated with by the Cure, he would always reply in much the same vein: *I have brought them in order to stop him crying.5 So the Cure must make the best of the thing by reminding his pupils of the Creation. But once he had said: 'And God created great whales/ which had so much excited le tout petit Loup that instead of allowing the matter to drop he had promptly demanded to be told all about them. No, the Cure did not like this wisp of 70