She had seen somewhere a photograph of a Sioux chief whose austere countenance was very like the minister's.

Ware did not fit into any of her preconceived ideas of the clerical office.

Dr.
Wandless, the retired president of Madison College, was a minister, and any one would have known it, for the fact was proclaimed by his dress and manner; he might, in the most casual meeting on the campus, have raised his hands in benediction without doing anything at all extraordinary.

Ware belonged to a strikingly different order, and Sylvia did not understand him.

He had been a soldier; and Sylvia could not imagine Dr.Wandless in a cavalry charge.