aid.

"And when is he to be made priest?" he demanded sharply.

Marjorie drew a breath to give herself time; she knew that she must not
answer this; and did not know how to say so with civility.

"If he has not told you himself, sir," she said, "I cannot."

The old man's face twitched; but he kept his manners. "I understand you,
mistress...." But then his wrath overcame him. "But he must understand
he will have no mercy from me, if he comes my way. I am a magistrate,
now, mistress, and--"

A thought like an inspiration came to the girl; and she interrupted; for
she longed to penetrate this man's armour.

"Perhaps that was why he did not tell you when he was to be made
priest," she said.

The other seemed taken aback.

"Why, but--"

"He did not wish to think that his father would be untrue to his new
commission," she said, trembling at her boldness and yet exultant too;
and taking no pains to keep the irony out of her voice.

Again that fierce twitch of the features went over the other's face; and
he stared straight at her with narrowed eyes. Then a change again came
over him; and he laughed, like barking, yet not all unkindly.

"You are very shrewd, mistress. But I wonder what you will think of me
when I tell you the second matter, since you will tell me no more of the
first."

He shifted his position in his chair, this time clasping both his hands
together over the back.

"Well; it is this in a word," he said: "It is that you had best look to
yourself, mistress. My lord Shrewsbury even knows of it."

"Of what, if you please?" asked the girl, hoping she had not turned
white.

"Why, of the priests that come and go hereabouts! It is all known; and
her Grace hath sent a message from the Council--"

"What has this to do with me?"

He laughed again.

"Well; let us take your neighbours at Padley. They will be in trouble if
they do not look to their goings. Mr. FitzHerbert--"

But again she interrupted him. She was determined to know how much he
knew. She had thought that she had been discreet enough, and that no
news had leaked out of her own entertaining of priests; it was chiefly
that discretion might be preserved that she had set her hands to the
work at all. With Padley so near it was thought that less suspicion
would be aroused. Her name had never yet come before the authorities, so
far as she knew.

"But what has all this to do with me, sir?" she asked sharply. "It is
true that I do not go to