"Of what?" Mr. Evans spoke eagerly.
"Of several things. Of ethics, and Browning and Sabbath duties," said Janet demurely.
"You will be ready when I call for you at—what is the number?"
"No. 216 Highland Avenue. Yes, I will be ready. Auf wiedersehen. I am going to turn off here."
She did not wait for a reply, but leaving the young man at the end of the path, she turned down the street toward Hopper Hall.
She entered the room as Teddy was putting away her hat.
"Well," said this young person, "I hope you had a profitable morning."
"I did," returned Janet, "one of the most profitable I ever remember to have spent. I heard two sermons; one upon my duty to my neighbor and the other upon the keeping of the holy Sabbath day."
Teddy laughed. "Who delivered the sermons?"
"Charity Shepherd, one; Mark, the perfect man, the other. The latter was so effective a speaker, that I have promised to visit a mission school or something of that kind, with him this afternoon."