The priest looked up from the stew and smiled at me.

The priest smiled a little more and mouthed a word.

The young priest continued to keep his gaze averted and smiled a little.

The priest only smiled, though, and a moment later all the doors of the circular room burst open.

The priest smiled in joy as the two men turned to face him.

This is why the priest smiles at him at the very end of the story.

The priest smiled to think with all these wealthy men around it would be put to him to ask a music teacher for money.

The young priest smiled as he put down the suitcase.

The priest turned and smiled back at the guard.

The priest smiled, then replied, "I just thought you might want to talk about how you're feeling."