"I should enjoy having Belle," Mr Musgrave answered quietly. "But she proposes bringing Mrs Chadwick with her. I was not agreeably prepossessed with this lady, and I do not anticipate pleasure from the visit. The Hall is to be got ready for their immediate occupation, and she wishes to superintend matters, I understand. I do not see the necessity for her superintending the redecoration of the Hall from my house. She could have stayed in Rushleigh." "It won't be a long visit, I suppose?" the vicar suggested encouragingly. "And Mrs Sommers will relieve you of the principal share of the entertaining." "I maintain," John Musgrave pursued, "that it is inconsiderate of Belle. She must be aware that it will put me out. My establishment is not equal to the entertainment of guests. It incommodes the servants." "My dear John," the vicar returned sensibly, "you don't run a house for the convenience of your servants. A little extra work will not injure the health of the respectable Eliza, and Martha likes company. Whether you like it or not, it is good for you. When do the ladies arrive?" "On Tuesday," answered John Musgrave shortly. "Belle desires that I will send the motor into Rushleigh to meet the train." "Naturally you would do so," said the vicar. "I shall do so, of course. But it is inconvenient. It is King's day off. He was not pleased when I told him he would be required to meet the afternoon train." "Oh, Coelebs," said the vicar, laughing, "your servants are more arbitrary than a dozen wives. Why should they be unwilling to study your convenience occasionally?" "My servants are accustomed to system," Mr Musgrave replied with dignity. "I am systematic myself." "No one can dispute that, John. But system, like everything else when carried to excess, becomes wearisome. We will go in and tell Mary your news. She will be most interested." "I want you to dine with me on Tuesday evening," Mr Musgrave said, as they turned in at the vicarage gate, "if Mrs Errol will be so kind. It will help me immensely." "She'll be delighted," the vicar assured him. "And so shall I. Don't you worry, Coelebs, we'll see you through." In the interest of John Musgrave's surprising news the vicar forgot for the time his more important duties. He remained to discuss with his wife and John this unexpected house-party to which the host alone looked forward with manifest misgivings.