I should much wish your Eminence to see him." Before leaving England, Percy had followed up the acquaintance he had made so strangely over Mrs.Brand's reconciliation to God, and, scarcely knowing why, had commended him to the priest.

He had not been particularly impressed by Mr.Phillips; he had thought him a timid, undecided creature, yet he had been struck by the extremely unselfish action by which the man had forfeited his position.

There must surely be a good deal behind.
And now the impulse had come to send for him.

Perhaps the spiritual atmosphere of Rome would precipitate faith.

In any case, the conversation of Mr.Brand's late secretary might be instructive.
He struck the bell again.
"Mr.Brent," he said, "in your next letter to Father Blackmore, tell him that I wish to see the man whom he proposed to send--Mr.Phillips." "Yes, Eminence." "There is no hurry.