It is my hour for reading the Evening Service.

Stay and hear it, if you desire.

But it is a bad neighborhood, where a man can't say his prayers quietly." And he stood up, walked slowly to his reading-desk, and began to turn the leaves of the Book of Common Prayer.
Then Julius went out in a passion, and the rector muttered, "The Devil may quote Scripture, but he does not like to hear it read.

Come, Charlotte, let us thank God, thank him twice, nay, thrice, not alone for the faith of Christ Jesus, but also for the legacy of Christ Jesus.
Oh, child, amid earth's weary restlessness and noisy quarrels, how rich a legacy,"-- "'Peace I leave with you.

My peace I give unto you.'".