CHAPTER XXVII.
But the rector was not softened by John's letter; there was a curl of contempt upon his lip which colored his words, though with Helen's quiet eyes upon him he forced himself to speak calmly.
"You see he expects you to return.

This idea of yours, of a separation, is nonsense.

I told you so in the first place.

Now the only thing to do is to go to Lockhaven, and just say that your convictions are immovable (if they are, though it would be wiser to make a concession, Helen), so there is no use in experimenting in this absurd way.

Absurd?
Why it is--it is"-- Dr.Howe's face was crimson, and he could find no epithet strong enough to use.
"Do you suppose I have not told John that I could not change ?" Helen said sadly, ignoring the suggestion of a concession; "and to go back, uncle Archie,--you don't know John! He thinks I will come back,--you are right there,--but only because he thinks this plan of his is an inspiration from God, and will lead me to believe as he wishes.