One of the incidents of this walk was seeing an old woman in a large white-linen cap, carrying an umbrella, innocently join the gowned and hooded procession of the University faculty.

I was told afterwards that Stanley was greatly delighted at her intrusion.

He wore a black silk gown and bands, the Oxford D.D.hood, a broad scarf of what looked like crepe, and the order of the Bath, and his text was, "Ye have need of patience." The singing was extraordinarily beautiful, beginning with that grand canticle, "Lord of All Power and Might," as he entered the pulpit.

His beautiful beaming face and the singular way in which he looked up with closed eyes was very attractive and must be well remembered.

But I did not notice it with the interest I might have done, if other faces had not awakened in my memory a still keener interest.
For in a pew among those reserved for the professors and officials of the city, I saw one in which there was certainly seated John Hatton and his wife.