The Cavaliere looked at him blankly but intently, and Rowland added, "Though there are some signs, indeed, I don't understand." "Puzzle them out at your leisure," said the Cavaliere, shaking his hand.
"I hear Mrs.Light; I must go to my post.

I wish you were a Catholic; I would beg you to step into the first church you come to, and pray for us the next half-hour." "For 'us'?
For whom ?" "For all of us.

At any rate remember this: I worship the Christina!" Rowland heard the rustle of Mrs.Light's dress; he turned away, and the Cavaliere went, as he said, to his post.

Rowland for the next couple of days pondered his riddle..