They will not understand his motive." Maxwell went out and walked over to the next block where Superintendent Powers lived.

To his relief, Powers himself came to the door.
The two men shook hands silently.

They instantly understood each other without words.

There had never before been such a bond of union between the minister and his parishioner.
"What are you going to do ?" Henry Maxwell asked after they had talked over the facts in the case.
"You mean another position?
I have no plans yet.

I can go back to my old work as a telegraph operator.