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Ann clattered in fro back an order to one of her assistants Through the folding-doors she saw Mark

"Where's the Father?" she asked, for the priest was hidden by part of the wall between the two rooure in the chair Ann forgot her importance in an instant, and rushed over to the inert priest

"What is it, Father?" she cried "What is it? Are ye sick?"

But Father Murray did not answer

"Where is His Lordship?" she asked sharply, turning again to Mark

"Gone"

"Gone!" Ann almost whispered the word, as if in awe of it "What! he wouldn't eat here--again!" Her face showed an agony of rage "The dirty--but God forgive e him--"

Father Murray arose, and Ann said no more

"Hush, Ann," he cautioned, "hush" Then, turning to Mark, "Come outside, Mark"

The two passed out onto the veranda Father Murray dropped heavily into his chair, with the weight of an old, feeble man Mark felt that he could not break the tension, but the priest relieved it hi of pathos in it, and he addressed Mark as though he needed him and knew he could count upon him

"My friend, have you ever read Thomas à Kempis?"

"No, Father, I have not"

"It is a pity, indeed; there is so much of consolation in him e need it Listen to this quotation that I have learned by heart: 'If thou thinkest rightly and considerest things in truth, thou oughtest never to be so much dejected and troubled for any adversity; but rather to rejoice and give thanks, yea, to account this as a special subject of joy, that afflicting thee with sorrows I do not spare thee' It is Christ speaking, and the quotation is froh he were trying to throw it all off

"Couests did not intend to stay The Bishop has never broken bread with me since--but let that pass Come in and eat It is bitter bread, my friend, bitter bread; but, alas, I ht of his own bitter bread, too, as he reentered the rectory