He seemed to think that the bishop had no lawful power in the matter at all," said Mr.Thumble.
"Do you hear that, my lord ?" said Mrs.Proudie.
"Nor have I any," said the bishop, almost weeping as he spoke.
"No authority in your own diocese!" "None to silence a man merely by my own judgment.

I thought, and still think, that it was for this gentleman's own interest, as well as for the credit of the Church, that some provision should be made for his duties during his present,--present--difficulties." "Difficulties indeed! Everybody knows that the man has been a thief." "No, my dear; I do not know it." "You never know anything, bishop." "I mean to say that I do not know it officially.

Of course I have heard the sad story; and, though I hope it may not be the--" "There is no doubt about its truth.

All the world knows it.

He has stolen twenty pounds, and yet he is to be allowed to desecrate the Church, and imperil the souls of the people!" The bishop got up from his chair and began to walk backwards and forwards through the room with short quick steps.