Mrs. Wharton.
But we know that all that is mere idle seeming.
Dr. Macfarlane.
Seeming perhaps, but why idle? Seeming is all we know. The other day when you were talking I held my tongue, because I thought you’d say I was a silly old fool if I put my word in, but I’ve puzzled over suffering and pain too. You see, in my trade we see so much of them. It made me unhappy, and for long I doubted the goodness of God, as you doubt it, dear friend.
Mrs. Littlewood.
[With a smile.] I think you’re preaching at me, Doctor.
Dr. Macfarlane.
Then it’s the first time in my life.
Mrs. Littlewood.