The bishop might very properly have used a much stronger word." "Under these circumstances," continued the bishop, "looking to the welfare of your parish, to the welfare of the diocese, and allow me to say, Mr.Crawley, to the welfare of yourself also--" "And especially to the souls of the people," said Mrs.Proudie.
The bishop shook his head.

It is hard to be impressively eloquent when one is interrupted at every best turned period, even by a supporting voice.

"Yes;--and looking of course to the religious interests of your people, Mr.Crawley, I came to the conclusion that it would be expedient that you should cease your ministrations for awhile." The bishop paused, and Mr.Crawley bowed his head.
"I, therefore, sent over to you a gentleman with whom I am well acquainted, Mr.Thumble, with a letter from myself, in which I endeavoured to impress upon you, without the use of any severe language, what my convictions were." "Severe words are often the best mercy," said Mrs.Proudie.

Mr.
Crawley had raised his hand, with his finger out, preparatory to answering the bishop.

But as Mrs.Proudie had spoken he dropped his finger and was silent.
"Mr.Thumble brought me back your written reply," continued the bishop, "by which I was grieved to find that you were not willing to submit yourself to my counsel in the matter." "I was most unwilling, my lord.