The Happiest Of My Days

And one day, the happiest of my days, I knelt in a chapel (Rue de Sevres) of the Jesuits before a tomb where repose the

mortal remains of that man so mild, so humble, that proud spirit, that apostle,

that Jesuit Pierre Olivaint who was between the altar and me and was praying for me at the moment when I was receiving pardon from my God in the sacred host.

Link (here) to the book entitled, Jesuits! by Paul Feval.

Image is of Pere Pierre Oliviant, S.J. Apostle of the Martyrs.