Perhaps it is only your fancy." The train drew in, and he found her a corner seat, and stood talking by the window, about common things.
"What did he preach about ?" he asked her unexpectedly.
She was puzzled for the moment.

"Oh, the old clergyman," she answered, recollecting.

"Oh, Calvary.

All roads lead to Calvary, he thought.

It was rather interesting." She looked back at the end of the platform.