They played a thing called "Air Religieux" that I think none of us will ever hear again without thinking of the humming on the roof and the candles all around the room and one big one on the piano beside Aunt Ailsa, making her hair all shiny.
"Us and the Bottleman"
Edith Ballinger Price
I don't know why I thought of the "Air Religieux" just then, but I suppose it was because of the rain.
"Us and the Bottleman"
Edith Ballinger Price
Les Religieux y doivent garder un perpetuel silence.
"The Care of Books"
John Willis Clark