She was fully dressed. Her hair—and hat—were neatly back in place. Her face was clear and serene, and she was looking into the mirror of a compact as she retouched her lipstick.
She looked up when she heard Jane come in, gave her a big smile and said, “There you are! I was wondering what had become of you.”
“I went out for a walk so you and Father Brian could have some privacy,” Jane improvised. Aunty xxx ‘Father Brian’ spoke as if pronouncing a sentence, which he was. “Young lady, you are about to be punished for allowing—and encouraging—unwholesome thoughts about a man of God. I hope that if these thoughts come to you again, you will remember this day and act accordingly. Are you prepared?”
Her voice was a squeak. “Y…Ye-yes, F-f-father…”
“Very well,” replied ‘Father Brian’. “I want you to keep track
