“Where’s the youngster? Grant asked.

“Church,” Derek answered. “Between that and St. Benedict’s I’ll make a priest out of him yet.”

Priest! The word flung into Devlyn’s brain and buried itself there. He could not believe his ears.  A priest! I don’t want to be a priest. He remembered that St. Benedict’s was a seminary as well as a boarding school. He was thunderstruck. A priest, for Pete’s sake! A priest! He’d have even less freedom than he had now. He tried to shut out the thought.