noon
At the same time an Indian dwarf in Lecour 's service moved up silently and took the reins out of the Curé 's hands . The latter came joyously in and sat down . `` Oho , '' he cried , surveying the preparations on the table . `` My good Madame Lecour , I was right when I said an hour ago I knew where to stop at noon in my parish of Répentigny . '' `` Father , I have something extra for you this time , '' she replied laughing , and crossing to her cupboard , exhibited triumphantly a fine cold roast duck . `` You shall have absolution without confession , '' he cried . `` Let me prepare for that with some of the magnificent pea-soup à la Lecour .