For why should he not be great and famous?
Why should not all admire him as we do?
You know how proud of him I always was; but I do so long to let the world know why I was so proud.

And yet, after all, it is not only because he is so wise and learned, but because he is so good, and has such a large, noble heart.

But the heart must appear in the book too, as well as the learning.

For though it is full of things I don't understand, every now and then there is something I do understand,--that seems as if that heart spoke out to all the world.
Your uncle has undertaken to get it published, and your father is going up to town with him about it, as soon as the first volume is finished.
All are quite well except poor Mrs.Jones, who has the ague very bad indeed; Primmins has made her wear a charm for it, and Mrs.
Jones actually declares she is already much better.

One can't deny that there may be a great deal in such things, though it seems quite against the reason.