"Hah? Oh! Well, I’m bedeviled! You did hear his confession, I clean forgot. Well, get him to tell you again, so you can talk- though Heaven knows, it’s all over the abbey anyhow. No, don’t go see him now. I’ll tell you, and don’t answer on whatever’s sealed. You’ve seen that stuff?" Abbot Arkos waved toward his desk where the contents of Brother Francis’ box had been emptied for examination.