My feisty granddaughter, Sophie, has elected to do Latin next year, so, when she heard that there is a Mass in Latin at the Catholic church in Cambridge, she asked me if I would take her there. We just got back. I am dazed, but Sophie seemed to take it all in her stride. At least she was relaxed enough after the service to ask me if we could stop at the Spar grocers to buy candy. And there's me thinking that virtue is its own reward.