Can't get her morning absolution, you know." "Are absolution and ablution the same word, Morewood ?" asked Ayre.
"Don't know.

Ask the Rector.

He's sure to turn up when he hears of the rats." "I think they must be--a sort of spiritual tub.

But Morewood will never admit he's been educated.

It detracts from his claim to genius." Eugene, freed from this frivolous company, was not long in discovering Claudia's whereabouts.