Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 14: Switzerland by Giacomo Casanova
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with the enthusiasm of a devotee, took him for a devil of hell, for he
lost no opportunity of throwing a stone at the religious orders. Those orders which had the highest reputation, were, according to him, the worst of all, since they led more people astray. He styled monks in general as a vile rabble, the curse of the human race. "But," said I to him one day, "you will confess that Our Lady of Einsiedel . . ." "What!" replied the Genoese, without letting me finish my remark, "do you think I should make an exception in favour of a set of forty ignorant, lazy, vicious, idle, hypocritical scoundrels who live bad lives under the cloak of humility, and eat up the houses of the poor simpletons who provide for them, when they ought to be earning their own bread?" "But how about his reverend highness the abbot?" "A stuck-up peasant who plays the part of a prince, and is fool enough to think himself one." "But he is a prince." "As much a prince as I am. I look upon him as a mere buffoon." "What has he done to you?" "Nothing; but he is a monk." "He is a friend of mine." |
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