‘I wished to make my correspondent’s acquaintance,’ Father O’Grady murmured; ‘and there is much that it is difficult to put down on paper without creating a wrong impression, whereas in talk one is present to rectify any mistakes one may drop into. I am thinking now of the last subject dealt with in our correspondence, that I should have informed myself regarding Mr. Poole’s writing before I consented to allow Nora Glynn to accept the post of secretary.’
‘You must forgive me, Father O’Grady,’ Father Oliver cried.
‘There is nothing to forgive, Father Oliver; but this criticism surprised me, for you have known Miss Nora Glynn longer than I have, and it seems strange that you should have forgotten already her steadfastness. Nothing that I could have said would have availed, and it seems to
