Laurence turns from his work to look at me. He smiles and says, "I hear it can now be Father Tillerman, but I prefer Laurence. How can I help you? Please, come in."

I smile. Does he not recognize me? I hope it doesn't give him a start when he finally does. I cross the distance before us and shake his hand.

"Laurence, then. Nice to see you again. I love what you've done to the place," I say, looking around and removing my hat.