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The
clergyman
glided
into
the
vestry
,
and
the
clerk
vanished
.
The
sergeant
had
not
yet
turned
;
every
woman
in
the
church
was
waiting
to
see
his
face
,
and
he
appeared
to
know
it
.
At
last
he
did
turn
,
and
stalked
resolutely
down
the
nave
,
braving
them
all
,
with
a
compressed
lip
.
Two
bowed
and
toothless
old
almsmen
then
looked
at
each
other
and
chuckled
,
innocently
enough
;
but
the
sound
had
a
strange
weird
effect
in
that
place
.
Opposite
to
the
church
was
a
paved
square
,
around
which
several
overhanging
wood
buildings
of
old
time
cast
a
picturesque
shade
.
The
young
man
on
leaving
the
door
went
to
cross
the
square
,
when
,
in
the
middle
,
he
met
a
little
woman
.
The
expression
of
her
face
,
which
had
been
one
of
intense
anxiety
,
sank
at
the
sight
of
his
nearly
to
terror
.
"
Well
?
"
he
said
,
in
a
suppressed
passion
,
fixedly
looking
at
her
.
"
Oh
,
Frank
—
I
made
a
mistake
!
—
I
thought
that
church
with
the
spire
was
All
Saints
’
,
and
I
was
at
the
door
at
half
-
past
eleven
to
a
minute
as
you
said
I
waited
till
a
quarter
to
twelve
,
and
found
then
that
I
was
in
All
Souls
’
.
But
I
wasn
’
t
much
frightened
,
for
I
thought
it
could
be
to
-
morrow
as
well
.
"
"
You
fool
,
for
so
fooling
me
!
But
say
no
more
.
"
"
Shall
it
be
to
-
morrow
,
Frank
?
"
she
asked
blankly
.
"
To
-
morrow
!
"
and
he
gave
vent
to
a
hoarse
laugh
.
"
I
don
’
t
go
through
that
experience
again
for
some
time
,
I
warrant
you
!
"
"
But
after
all
,
"
she
expostulated
in
a
trembling
voice
,
"
the
mistake
was
not
such
a
terrible
thing
!
Now
,
dear
Frank
,
when
shall
it
be
?
"
"
Ah
,
when
?
God
knows
!
"
he
said
,
with
a
light
irony
,
and
turning
from
her
walked
rapidly
away
.
