'The Mountain.'
'Shawly there's no charch there?'
'Ah! Ed'ard's church.'
'Edward?'
'Ah! He's minister.'
'You mean the chapel. So that's your persuasion. Now Mr. Reddin is such a sta'nch Charchman.'
Reddin looked exceedingly discomfited.
'And when did this happy event take place?'
A cat with a mouse was nothing to Miss Clomber with a sinner.
At this point Reddin saw, as he put it, what she was driving at. He was very sleepy, having been out all day and eaten a large tea, and he never combated a physical desire. So he cut across a remark of Amelia's to the effect that marriage with the right woman so added to a man's comfort, and said: