"Don't know nothing of where she's gone, squoire;--only she have gone some'eres. May be it's Lowestoffe. There's lots of quality at Lowestoffe a' washing theyselves in the sea."
Then they returned to the priest, who might be supposed to be cognisant of the guiles of the world and competent to give advice on such an occasion as this. "If she was one of our people," said Father Barham, "we should have her back quick enough."
"Would ye now?" said Ruggles, wishing at the moment that he and all his family had been brought up as Roman Catholics.
"I don't see how you would have more chance of catching her than we have," said Carbury.
"She'd catch herself. Wherever she might be she'd go to the priest, and he wouldn't leave her till he'd seen her put on the way back to her friends."

"Don't know, squoire; maybe it's Lowestoffe."
They returned to the priest. "If she was one of our people," said Father Barham, "we should have her back quick enough."
"I don't see how you would have more chance of catching her than we have," said Carbury.
"She'd catch herself. Wherever she might be she'd go to the priest, and he wouldn't leave her till he'd seen her back with her friends."
