Publisher's Synopsis
"I have told him," said Mrs. Baxter, as the two women walked beneath the yews that morning afterbreakfast. "He said he didn't mind."Maggie did not speak. She had come out just as she was, hatless, but had caught up a spud thatstood in the hall, and at that instant had stopped to destroy a youthful plantain that had establishedhimself with infinite pains on the slope of the path. She attacked for a few seconds, extricated whatwas possible of the root with her strong fingers, tossed the corpse among the ivy, and then movedon."I don't know whether to say anything to Mrs. Stapleton or not," pursued the old lady."I think I shouldn't, auntie," said the girl slowly.They spoke of it for a minute or two as they passed up and down, but Maggie only attended withone superficies of her mind.She had gone up as usual to Mass that morning, and had been astonished to find Laurie already inchurch; they had walked back together, and, to her surprise, he had told her that the Mass had beenfor his own intention.She had answered as well as she could; but a sentence or two of his as they came near home hadvaguely troubled her.It was not that he had said anything he ought not, as a Catholic, to have said; yet her instinct told herthat something was wrong. It was his manner, his air, that troubled her. What strange people theseconverts were! There was so much ardor at one time, so much chilliness at another; there was solittle of that steady workaday acceptance of religious facts that marked the born Catholic."Mrs. Stapleton is a New Thought kind of person," she said presently."So I understand," said the old lady, with a touch of peevishness. "A vegetarian last year. And Ibelieve she was a sort of Buddhist five or six years ago. And then she nearly became a ChristianScientist a little while ago."Maggie smiled."I wonder what she'll talk about," she said."I hope she won't be very advanced," went on the old lady. "And you think I'd better not tell herabout Laurie?""I'm sure it's best not," said the girl, "or she'll tell him about Deep Breathing, or saying Om, orsomething. No; I should let Laurie alone."