18/31 He possessed not a little of the persuasive genius which goes to make an orator--hereafter to serve him in fields as yet undreamed of--and natural endowment guided his feeling in the way of most impressive utterance. Mr.Athel smiled in spite of himself. 'Pray remember that it is only by chance that Miss Hood lives under my roof. Do you imagine your aunt equally unprejudiced ?' Mr.Athel was, characteristically, rather fond of side-glancings at feminine weaknesses. An opportunity of the kind was wont to mellow his mood. |