Your ideas are very light and indelicate." "Will you be kind enough to define that term, _improper dissipation_," said Meredith, carelessly.

"I presume you have no objection to a quiet dance now and then, only they must not call it a ball." "A clergyman ought not to dance," replied Trevannion, in precisely the same cool, dictatorial manner.
"He may look on them, may he not ?" said Meredith.
"A clergyman has many serious duties to perform, and he should be very careful that he does not degrade his office," replied Trevannion.
"He has to uphold the dignity of the church, and should take care that his conduct is such that no reproach can fall on that church from his inconsistency." "Well, for my part," said Meredith, lightly, "I think the church too important to miss the weight of my example.

I mean to have a most exemplary curate." Near these speakers sat Mr.James Wilkinson, with a few little boys, whom at this moment he hastily dismissed, for the sound of the light conversation reached him, and he arose quickly and introduced himself to the little coterie just as Reginald exclaimed, "For shame, Meredith!" "Ay, for shame," said Mr.James: "I have heard a little of what has been going on among you, and am really very sorry to hear such expressions on a subject so solemn and important.

Meredith, you cannot be aware of what you are saying.

I should like to have a little talk about this matter; and, Mr.Trevannion, if you will give me your attention for a few minutes, I shall be obliged to you." Trevannion seated himself on the bench, and folding his arms, remained in an attitude of passive attention.
"Lend me your prayer-book, Mortimer," said Mr.James, and he quickly turned to the service for the ordering of deacons.