"That is just how I feel, Basil. But they do not go to church, people say; how could you get at them?"
"We could look them up at their own homes; we could arrange meetings for them that they would like; we could work ourselves into their affections, by degrees, and then the door would be open for us to bring Christ in. We could give them help too, where help is needed."
"We, Basil?"
"Don't you feel as I do? You said so," he answered with a grave smile.
"O, I do!" said Diana. "I cannot think of anything lovelier than to see those faces change with the knowledge of Christ."
"Then you would be willing to leave our present field of work?"
"It does not seem to want us as this does—not by many fold."
"Would your mother leave Pleasant Valley?"
"No."
"How, then, Di, about you?