If you wish it, I will advise; if you wish it not, I will keep silence." There followed a few words about the beauty of spring in the moorland; then: "Your ordeal approaches.

An absurdity, I fear, but the wisdom of our day will have it thus.

I wish you success.

If you fall short of your hopes, come to me and we will talk once more.

Befall what may, I am to the end your father who wishes you well." The signature was very large, and might have drawn censure of affectation from the unsympathetic.