"When my rector sent me to look up Miss Dear" he began heavily "I thought it was an ordinary parish case and I was shocked beyond measure to find a delicately nurtured ladylike girl in such a situation. I came back here to my rooms and found myself unable to enter into my usual employments. I was haunted by the thought of what that lonely girl who might have been one of my own sisters--must be suffering and enduring and I returned to give what relief I could without waiting to report the case to my rector for ordinary parish relief. I am not dependent on my stipend and I felt that I could not withhold the help she ought to have. I saw her landlady and made arrangements as to her feeding and called each day myself to take little things to cheer her--as a rule when my day's work was done. I have never come in contact with a more pathetic case. It did not occur to me for ... a moment that she viewed my visits and the help I was so glad to be able to give ... in ... in any other light ... that she viewed me as other than her parish priest." "Of _course_ not" said Miriam violently. "She is a singularly attractive and lovable nature. That to my mind makes her helplessness and resourcelessness all the more painfully pathetic. Her very name----" he paused gazing into the fire. "I told her lately in one of her moments of deep depression that she would never want for friends, that she would always inspire affection wherever she went and that as long as I lived she should never know want. Last week--the day I met you at the gates--finding her up and apparently very much better, I suggested that it would be well to discontinue my visits for the present, pointing out the social reasons and so forth.... I had with me a letter from a very pleasant Home in Bournemouth. She had hinted much earlier that a long rest in some place such as Bournemouth was what she wanted to set her up in health. I am bound to tell you what followed. She broke down completely, told me that, socially speaking, it was too late to discontinue my visits; that people in the house were already talking." "People in _that_ house!"--you little simpleton--"Who? It is the most monstrous thing I ever heard." "Well--there you have the whole story. The poor girl's distress and dependence were most moving. I have a very great respect for her character and esteem for her personality--and of course I am pledged." "I see," said Miriam narrowly regarding him. Do you want to be saved--ought I to save you--why should I save you--it is a solution of the whole thing and a use for your money--you won't marry her when you know how ill she is. "It is of course the immediate future that causes me anxiety and disquietude. It is there I need your advice and help." "I see. Is Miss Dear going to Bournemouth?" "Well; that is just it. Now that the opportunity is there she seems disinclined to avail herself of it. I hope that you will support me in trying to persuade her." "Of course. She _must_ go."