The abbot beamed. "Well, now, my son. I think we’re convinced of it too. If you’re ready to commit yourself for all time, I think the time’s ripe for you to profess your solemn vows." He paused for a moment, and, watching the novice’s face, seemed disappointed not to detect any change of expression. "What’s this? You’re not glad to hear it? You’re not-? Ho! what’s wrong?"