and she insensibly receded from her first hasty generalisation of him,
and paused to reapproach him on another level. The little girl began to
play with her glasses, and accidentally knocked them from her nose. The
minister's face and figure became a blur, and in the purblindness to which
she was reduced she had a moment of clouded volition in which she was
tempted to renounce, and even oppose, the scheme for a Social Union, in
spite of her promise to Mr. Brandreth. But she remembered that she was
a consistent and faithful person, and she said: "The ladies have a plan
for raising the money, and they've applied to me to second it--to use my
influence somehow among the villagers to get them interested; and the
working people can help too if they choose. But I'm quite a stranger
amongst those I'm expected to influence, and I don't at all know how they
will take it." The minister listened, neither prompting nor interrupting.
"The ladies' plan is to have an entertainment at one of the cottages, and
charge an admission, and devote the proceeds to the union." She paused.
Mr. Peck still remained silent, but she knew he was attentive. She pushed
on. "They intend to have a--a representation, in the open air, of one of
Shakespeare's plays, or scenes from one--"

"Do you wish me," interrupted the minister, "to promote the establishment
of this union? Is that why you speak to me of it?"

"Why, I don't know _why_ I speak to you of it," she replied with a
laugh of embarrassment, to which he was cold, apparently. "I certainly
couldn't ask you to take part in an affair that you didn't approve."

"I don't know that I disapprove of it. Properly managed, it might be a good
thing."

"Yes, of course. But I understand why you might not sympathise with that