"It never is the way with a Protestant," said the priest.
"We'll say no more about that for the present," said Roger, who was waxing wroth with the priest. That a man should be fond of his own religion is right; but Roger Carbury was beginning to think that Father Barham was too fond of his religion. "What had we better do? I suppose we shall hear something of her at the railway. There are not so many people leaving Beccles but that she may be remembered." So the waggonette was ordered, and they all prepared to go off to the station together.

"It never is the way with a Protestant," said the priest.
"We'll say no more about that now," said Roger, who was growing annoyed. "I suppose we shall hear something of her at the railway station. Not many people leave Beccles, so she may be remembered." He ordered the carriage so that they could go to the station together.
