He sat watching the hands of his clock, and a peaceful meditation about a certain carnation that unfortunately burst its calyx was interrupted by a sudden thought. Whence the thought came he could not tell, nor what had put it into his head, but it had occurred to him suddenly that ‘if Father Peter had lived a few weeks longer he would have found means of exchanging Nora Glynn for another schoolmistress, more suitable to the requirements of the parish. If Father Peter had lived he would have done her a grievous wrong. He wouldn’t have allowed her to suffer, but he would have done her a wrong all the same.’ And it were better that a man should meet his death than he should do a wrong to another. But he wasn’t contemplating his own death nor Nora’s when this end to the difficulty occurred to
