She nodded.
“Yes,” she said; “just as the last agony began. She resisted, but I knew you would wish it.”
They talked together for an hour in the garden before Oliver went to his room; and he began to tell her presently of all that had passed.
“He has refused,” he said. “We offered to create an office for Him; He was to have been called Consultor, and he refused it two hours ago. But He has promised to be at our service.... No, I must not tell you where He is.... He will return to America soon, we think; but He will not leave us. We have drawn up a programme, and it is to be sent to Him presently.... Yes, we were unanimous.”
“And the programme?”
“It concerns the Franchise, the Poor Laws and Trade. I can tell you no more than that. It was He who suggested the points. But we are not sure if we understand Him yet.”
“But, my dear—-”
“Yes; it is quite extraordinary. I have never seen such things. There was practically no argument.”
“Do the people understand?”
“I think so. We shall have to guard against a reaction. They say that the Catholics will be in danger. There is an article this morning in the Era. The proofs were sent to us for sanction. It suggests that means must be taken to protect the Catholics.”