Then he sat down, and began to argue.
First, he tried to prove to Helen that there was a hell, but unconsciously he veered to assertions that it made no difference, anyhow; that of course the doctrine of eternal damnation was preposterous, and that she must persuade Mr.Ward to drop the subject.

He reasoned and threatened, then he expostulated and implored, ending all with, "You must go back, and at once." Helen had been silent, but when he finished she said, so absently that he knew she had not been listening, "Shall I explain why I have come back, or would you prefer to do it ?" "Explain ?" cried the rector.

"What are you thinking of?
Of course not! It is not to be known." "It must be known, I think," Helen answered calmly.

"I am here, and I shall stay here, so it seems to me better to disarm gossip by telling the truth at once." Dr.Howe sunk back in his chair, and looked at his niece in speechless annoyance.
"You had better let me tell them, uncle Archie," she said simply; "it will be less unpleasant for you." Then he regained his voice: "It is not to be told, Helen.

I shall not allow it.