printed on fine paper, choicely bound, and in perfect 
preservation. As chief librarian the present should be a valuable one to 
him, all the more as he had a large private library, of which my friend 
the Abbe Winckelmann was librarian. I therefore wrote a short Latin 
letter, which I enclosed in another to Winckelmann, whom I begged to 
present my offering to his eminence. 
I thought it was as valuable as his funeral oration at any rate, and I 
hoped that he would give me a more comfortable chair for the future. 
Next morning, at the time appointed, I went to Monte Cavallo, which 
ought to be called Monte Cavalli, as it gets its name from two fine 
statues of horses standing on a pedestal in the midst of the square, 
where the Holy Father's palace is situated. 
I had no real need of being presented to the Pope by anyone, as any 
Christian is at liberty to go in when he sees the door open. Besides I 
had known His Holiness when he was Bishop of Padua; but I had 
preferred to claim the honor of being introduced by a cardinal.
After saluting the Head of the Faithful, and kissing the holy cross 
embroidered on his holy slipper, the Pope put his right hand on my left 
shoulder, and said he remembered that I always forsook the assembly at 
Padua, when he intoned the Rosary. 
"Holy Father, I have much worse sins than that on my conscience, so I 
come prostrate at your foot to receive your absolution." 
He then gave me his benediction, and asked me very graciously what 
he could do for me. 
"I beg Your Holiness to plead for me, that I may be able to return to 
Venice." 
"We will speak of it to the ambassador, and then we will speak again to 
you on the matter." 
"Do you often go and see Cardinal Passionei?" 
"I have been three times. He gave me his funeral oration on Prince 
Eugene, and in return I sent him the 'Pandects'." 
"Has he accepted them?" 
"I think so, Holy Father." 
"If he has, he will send Winckelmann to pay you for them." 
"That would be treating me like a bookseller; I will not receive any 
payment." 
"Then he will return the volume of the 'Pandects'; we are sure of it, he 
always does so." 
"If his eminence returns me the 'Pandects', I will return him his funeral 
oration." 
At this the Pope laughed till his sides shook.
"We shall be pleased to hear the end of the story without anyone being 
informed of our innocent curiosity." 
With these words, a long benediction delivered with much unction 
informed me that my audience was at an end. 
As I was leaving His Holiness's palace, I was accosted by an old abbe, 
who asked me respectfully if I were not the M. Casanova who had 
escaped from The Leads. 
"Yes," said I, "I am the man." 
"Heaven be praised, worthy sir, that I see you again in such good 
estate!" 
"But whom have I the honour of addressing?" 
"Don't you recollect me? I am Momolo, formerly gondolier at Venice." 
"Have you entered holy orders, then?" 
"Not at all, but here everyone wears the cassock. I am the first 
scopatore (sweeper) of His Holiness the Pope." 
"I congratulate you on your appointment, but you mustn't mind me 
laughing." 
"Laugh as much as you like. My wife and daughters laugh when I put 
on the cassock and bands, and I laugh myself, but here the dress gains 
one respect. Come and see us." 
"Where do you live?" 
"Behind the Trinity of Monti; here's my address." 
"I will come to-night." 
I went home delighted with this meeting, and determined to enjoy the 
evening with my Venetian boatman. I got my brother to come with me,
and I told him how the Pope had received me. 
The Abbe Winckelmann came in the afternoon and informed me that I 
was fortunate enough to be high in favour with his cardinal, and that 
the book I had sent him was very valuable; it was a rare work, and in 
much better condition than the Vatican copy. 
"I am commissioned to pay you for it." 
"I have told his eminence that it was a present." 
"He never accepts books as presents, and he wants yours for his own 
library; and as he is librarian of the Vatican Library he is afraid lest 
people might say unpleasant things." 
"That's very well, but I am not a bookseller; and as this book only cost 
me the trouble of accepting it, I am determined only to sell it at the 
same price. Pray ask the cardinal to honour me by accepting it." 
"He is sure to send it back to you." 
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