“Moody Spurgeon is a very serious young man,” yawned Priscilla. “He is
concerned with graver matters than his ears. He is going to be a minister, you
know.”
“Well, I suppose the Lord doesn’t regard the ears of a man,” said Aunt
Jamesina gravely, dropping all further criticism of Moody Spurgeon. Aunt
Jamesina had a proper respect for the cloth even in the case of an unfledged
parson.