I don't know how you can bring yourself to talk in that way of your own clergyman.

If I were to tell your mamma she would be shocked." "You won't be so ill-natured, Mrs.Boyce,--after all that I've done for the church." "If you'd think more about the clergyman, Lily, and less about the church," said Mrs.Boyce very sententiously, "more about the matter and less about the manner, more of the reality and less of the form, I think you'd find that your religion would go further with you.

Miss Crawley is the daughter of a clergyman, and I'm sure she'll agree with me." "If she agrees with anybody in scolding me I'll quarrel with her." "I didn't mean to scold you, Lily." "I don't mind it from you, Mrs.Boyce.Indeed, I rather like it.

It is a sort of pastoral visitation; and as Mr.Boyce never scolds me himself, of course I take it as coming from him by attorney." Then there was silence for a minute or two, during which Mrs.Boyce was endeavouring to discover whether Miss Dale was laughing at her or not.

As she was not quite certain, she thought at last that she would let the suspected fault pass unobserved.