Then I waited, scared-like.

But father, he just looked relieved and he says, says he, 'Goodness, boy, you can be a Presbyterian or anything else you like, so long as it's Protestant.

I'm not caring,' he says.

'The main thing is that you must be good and do what's right.' I tell you," concluded Peter emphatically, "father is a Christian all right." "Well, I suppose your mind will be at rest now," said Felicity.

"What's that you have in your buttonhole ?" "That's a four-leaved clover," answered Peter exultantly.