ella's noble head drooped; her eyes sank
slowly, until they rested on her long white hands crossed upon her lap.
For a moment more Romayne looked at her with steady attention.

He roused himself, and spoke to Lord Loring in lowered tones.

"Have you known Miss Eyrecourt for a long time?"

"She is my wife's oldest and dearest friend. I think, Romayne, you would
feel interested in Stella, if you saw more of her."

Romayne bowed in silent submission to Lord Loring's prophetic remark.
"Let us look at the pictures," he said, quietly.

As he moved down the gallery, the two priests met him. Father
Benwell saw his opportunity of helping Penrose to produce a favorable
impression.

"Forgive the curiosity of an old student, Mr. Romayne," he said in
his pleasant, cheerful way. "Lord Loring tells me you have sent to the
country for your books. Do you find a London hotel favorable to study?"

"It is a very quiet hotel," Romayne answered, "and the people know my
ways." He turned to Arthur. "I have my own set of rooms, Mr. Penrose,"
he continued--"with a room at your disposal. I used to enjoy
the solitude of my house in the country. My tastes have lately
changed--there are times now when I want to see the life in the streets,
as a relief. Though we are in a hotel, I can promise that you will not
be troubled by interruptions, when you kindly lend me the use of your
pen."

Father Benwell answered before Penrose could speak. "You may perhaps
find my young friend's memory of some use to you, Mr. Romayne, as well
as his pen. Penrose has studied in the Vatican Library. If your
reading leads you that way, he knows more than most men of the rare old
manuscripts which treat of the early history of Christianity."

This delicately managed reference to the projected work on "The Origin
of Religions" produced its effect.

"I should like very much, Mr. Penrose, to speak to you about those
manuscripts," Romayne said. "Copies of some of them may perhaps be
in the British Museum. Is it asking too much to inquire if you are
disengaged this morning?"

"I am entirely at your service, Mr. Romayne."

"If you will kindly call at my hotel in an hour's time, I shall have
looked over my notes, and shall be ready for you with a list of titles
and dates. There is the address."

With those words, he advanced to take his leave of Lady Loring and
Stella.

Father Benwell was a man possessed of extraordinary power of
foresight--but he was not infalli