"You'll do things that are nice and interesting.

You'll get up concerts, and chase people about for autographs and give money your parents give you and that doesn't cost you either time or labour.

But you wouldn't do anything you disliked for the heathen children--you wouldn't make any real sacrifice for them--catch you!" "Indeed we would," cried Cecily, forgetting her timidity in her zeal.

"I just wish I had a chance to prove it to you." "You do, eh?
Come, now, I'll take you at your word.

I'll test you.
Tomorrow is Communion Sunday and the church will be full of folks and they'll all have their best clothes on.