"It's too hot to sit in the glebe. Let's sit over here." Now it was Michele's turn to look around for something she didn't know what was. Brian laughed. "That's the glebe," he said, pointing to the house next door to the library. The paint was peeling off the walls in big, ugly blotches. "Could have fooled me," Michele said, determined not to ask what she hoped he would volunteer. "A glebe was land set aside by the Lord Proprietors to encourage a minister to settle here," Brian explained."