"That sermon of your father's was enough to turn anybody's stomach, with his talk about devils and witches.

But why cannot he leave him alone?
A doctor in such a case perhaps, but a clergyman----! _Mon Dieu!_ there they go, the two of them walking towards the woods.

What a strange idea! And your father has Monsieur Godfrey by the arm, although assuredly he is not faint for he pulls ahead as though in a great hurry.

They must be mad, both of them.

I have half a mind----" "No, no, Mother," said Juliette.