'I could not preach,' she said. 'I do not know what I could do. Only where there is so muchI suppose I could feel my way and do something.'
'I would be glad of your help in the Sunday-school. Arthur will be there; Prim has her own school at Crocus. Then we could lunch with Gyda, and you could drive back in time for Dr. Maryland's afternoon service. Hey?'
'Why should I drive back?' said Hazel.
'What a question! To go to church.'
'I can go to church in the Hollow.'
'Pardon me. There is no church there, visible or invisible.'
'There will be preachingand you know you always did like to preach to me,' said Hazel with a gleam.
'Dr. Maryland would like to preach to you too.'
'He will find other opportunities.'
'He would, I think, with reason, if you were absent from both services on Sundays. Speaking of work to doHow would you like to send one of the carriages several times a week to take Mrs. Coles to drive?'