ernoon Percy re
lking-dress and looked at him in the light from the tall parlour-window, came to no
e," said the priest,
must not s
id the stranger eagerly. "My bu
with his ey
o you. She was a Catholic once; s
is head. It was a message he did no
r, will you not? Y
sallow face showed a little shining w
ll come," said
uld make a great stir, sir, if it was known. It mus
t kind," said the priest gently. "I
licked his li
u will say nothing till you have
nly," said
for me. And-and, if you please, sir, the lady is ill; you must come to-day, if y
?" asked Per
ite down the address presently. And you wi
not
ay be there. They will be
ht: discreditable plots had been known
send for her paris
you once in the Cathedral, sir, and asked you f
the kind a month or two before; but
ou will come,
her Dolan," said the priest.
ather Dolan must not know her
myself yet," said
k abruptly at that,
very prominent Communist. She lives with him and his wife. The other two will be
wo. Certainly, if this was a conspiracy, the c
sir; I promise
ed timidly from side to side. Then he seemed to gather
s Brand, sir-the mothe
as he who, by God's permission, was doing more in England at this moment against the Catholic cause than any other man aliv
fiercely u
eve in God or not; but will you swear to me on yo
vered; but it was the wavering
t, sir; by G
u a Cat
shook
God," he said. "At
eakness; there was fear of a kind, excitement, bewilderment, and under all a satisfaction that God's grace was so sovereign. If it
You are not going ba
e cloud a little,
be there at twenty-two o'cl
pe. She is recovered
his hand over his
re," he said. "Shall
k his head, st
but I must not speak of that.... No, sir; ask for Mrs. Brand, and s
y I am a pries
; if you
led in it a moment, tore out the
you kindly destroy that
ose my place, sir, i
ng the paper in hi
a Catholic your
ly. Then he took up his hat
*
a very emotio
he Church's reliance on the supernatural was belied by every one of her public acts. "Scratch a Catholic and find an assassin" had been the text of a leading article in the New People, and Percy himself was dismayed at the folly of the attempt. It was true that the Archbishop had formally repudiated both the act and the motive from the Cathedral pulpit, but that too had only served as an op
sage that the hero's own mother desired reconciliatio
*
hwards once more as the lights began to shine towards evening, he wondered whether this were not a plot
ious sense of fatality; addressed and stamped it. Then he went
confession, father