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It was ten minutes after eleven when the Millses reached St. Barnabas
and the party went down the aisle pursued by an usher to the chanting
of the _Venite, exultemus Domino_. The usher, caught off guard, was
guiltily conscious of having a few minutes before filled the Mills
pew with strangers in accordance with the rule that reserved seats
for their owners only until the processional. Mills, his silk hat on
his arm, had not foreseen such a predicament. He paused in perplexity
beside the ancestral pew in which five strangers were devoutly
reinforcing the chanting of the choir, happily unaware that they were
trespassers upon the property of Franklin Mills.
The courteous usher lifted his hand to indicate his mastery of the
situation and guided the Mills party in front of the chancel to seats
in the south transept. This maneuver had the effect of publishing to
the congregation the fact that Franklin Mills, his son, daughter-in-law
and daughter, were today breaking an abstinence from divine worship
which regular attendants knew to have been prolonged.
Constance, Leila and Shepherd knelt at once; Mills remained standing. A
lady behind him thrust a prayer book into his hand. In trying to find
his glasses he dropped the book, which Leila, much diverted, recovered
as she rose. This was annoying and added to Mills’s discomfiture
at being planted in the front seat of the transept where the whole
congregation could observe him at leisure.
However, by the time the proper psalms for the day had been read he had
recovered his composure and listened attentively to Doctor Lindley’s
sonorous reading of the lessons. His seat enabled him to contemplate
the Mills memorial window in the north transept, a fact which mitigated
his discomfort at being deprived of the Mills pew.
Leila stifled a yawn as the rector introduced as the preacher for the
day a missionary bishop who had spent many years in the Orient. Mills
had always been impatient of missionary work among peoples who, as
he viewed the matter, were entitled to live their lives and worship
their gods without interference by meddlesome foreigners. But the
discourse appealed strongly to his practical sense. He saw in the
schools and hospitals established by the church in China a splendid
advertisement of American good will and enterprise. Such philanthropies
were calculated to broaden the market for American trade. When Doctor
Lindley announced that the offerings for the day would go to the
visitor to assist in the building of a new hospital in his far-away
diocese, Mills found a hundred dollar bill to lay on the plate....
III
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