Neither am I.I'm a Come-Outer, too." "Yes.

I--I supposed you were." "Yes, I am.

There, good night, Mr.Ellery.All I ask is that you don't think too hardly of uncle.

He didn't mean it." She turned away now, and it was the minister who detained her.
"I've been thinking," he said slowly, for in his present state of mind it was a hard thing to say, "that perhaps I ought to apologize, too.
I'm afraid I did disturb your service and I'm sorry.

I meant well, but--What's that?
Rain ?" There was no doubt about it; it was rain and plenty of it.