They had ideals of life that went reaching out far beyond themselves.

Yes, it was sad to see two such hearts beating against and bruising each other, instead of taking the same pulsation.

But there seemed to be no help for them.

Irene's jealous guardianship of her freedom, her quick temper, pride and self-will made the position of her husband so difficult that it was almost impossible for him to avoid giving offence.
The summer and fall passed away without any serious rupture between the sensitive couple, although there had been seasons of great unhappiness to both.

Irene had been up to Ivy Cliff many times to visit her father, and now she was, beginning to urge his removal to the city for the winter; but Mr.Delancy, who had never given his full promise to this arrangement, felt less and less inclined to leave his old home as the season advanced.