Humanity, however, forbade her to deny the faith with which Clem Sypher credited her; also a genuine feeling of admiration mingled with pity for the man.
"Do you find much scepticism about ?" she asked.
"It's lack of enthusiasm I complain of," he replied.

"Instead of accepting it as the one heaven-sent remedy, people will use any other puffed and advertised stuff.

Chemists are even lukewarm.

A grain of mustard seed of faith among them would save me thousands of pounds a year.

Not that I want to roll in money, Mrs.Middlemist.