The pope fell on his knees and continually repeated, with haggard eyes and his body dripping with sweat: "Little brothers, pardon me, pity me, I have done nothing." ###>Le pope tomba à genoux et répétait toujours, les yeux hagards, la figure ruisselante de sueur : Petits frères, pardonnez-moi. Pitié !... Je n'ai rien fait.