The Hunchback of Notre Dame by Book 7 Chapter 5 Page 17

strongly, which startled and alarmed the procurator.

“‘Tis a cat of mine,” said the archdeacon, quickly, “who is regaling herself under there with a mouse,”

This explanation satisfied Charmolue.

“In fact, master,” he replied, with a respectful smile, “all great philosophers have their familiar animal. You know what Servius saith: ‘Nullus enim locus sine genio est, — for there is no place that hath not its spirit.’”

But Dom Claude, who stood in terror of some new freak on the part of Jehan, reminded his worthy disciple that they had some figures on the fa�ade to study together, and the two quitted the cell, to the accompaniment of a great “ouf!” from the scholar, who began to seriously fear that his knee would acquire the imprint of his chin.