Then catching a look which came into Peter's face, he instantly added, "at least, he had no idea it was that bad.

He tells me that he hadn't been inside those cow-sheds for four years." "Come and see me to-morrow," said Peter.
After Dummer had gone, Peter walked uptown, and saw his clergyman.
"Yes," he was told, "Mr.Bohlmann has always stood high in the church, and has been liberal and sensible with his money.

I can't tell you how this whole thing has surprised and grieved me, Mr.Stirling.It must be terrible for his wife.

His daughters, too, are such nice sweet girls.
You've probably noticed them in church ?" "No," Peter had not noticed them.

He did not add that he did not notice young girls--that for some reason they had not interested him since--since-- "Where does he live ?" inquired Peter.
"Not ten blocks from here," replied Dr.Purple, and named the street and number.
Peter looked at his watch and, thanking the clergyman, took his leave.
He did not go back to his office, but to the address, and asked for Mr.
Bohlmann.