This was far more than the Mother Superior had offered.

Mother Superior had no time to play the game of last rain.

Mother Superior had been here less than an hour this afternoon.

She stood quite still, her attention fixed on Mother Superior.

It was a standing order when the Mother Superior worked late.

Mother Superior, however, is horrified how the simple traditional choir she knew has changed and become modern.

That is why even Mother Superior must listen to her!

What if the Mother Superior didn't care about his accusations?

He told the Mother Superior to never cover this beautiful piece of work again.

The Mother Superior sat down at the other end of the table.

You couldn't be a Reverend Mother and not know it.

With some effort, he turned his head, saw the Reverend Mother.

It was the Reverend Mother, who looked more or less as she does now.

"The Reverend Mother will sit here, but you may rest yourself until she comes."

So that's how she will look as a Reverend Mother.

"I think she may be a Reverend Mother by then."

It could be an important step in my training to become a Reverend Mother.

A week had passed since that day with the Reverend Mother.

With a quick movement of her old head, the Reverend Mother looked up at him.

Reverend Mother, but this matter is not entirely in my hands.