Constance, he said, had plunged into these new spangle, candle and high singing services; was all for symbols, harps, effigies, what not.

Lady Wathin's countenance froze in hearing of it.

She led Mr.Quintin to a wall-sofa, and said: 'Surely the dear child must have had a disappointment, for her to have taken to those foolish displays of religion! It is generally a sign.' 'Well, ma'am-my lady--I let girls go their ways in such things.

I don't interfere.

But it's that fellow, or nobody, with her.