Cragmore looked around the homelike old room, and then down at the fair-haired woman at his side. "Not to-night, thank you," he responded; "but I should like to come some other time. Yes, I think I should like to come here very often, Miss Hallam."
The admiration in his eyes, and the tone, made the remark so very personal that Bethany was slightly annoyed.
"O, our latch-string is always out to the clergy," she said lightly, and then led the way back to the hall to join the others.
CHAPTER XI.
"YOM KIPPUR."
HE morning after the first meeting of the Hebrew class at Rabbi Barthold's, Frank Marion came into the office.
"Herschel," he said, "when do you have your Day of Atonement services? Is it this week or next? Rabbi Barthold invited us to attend, but I am not sure about the date. He is going to preach a series of sermons that are to set forth the views now held by the Reform school, and Cragmore and I are anxious to hear them."