"But it seems so easy, so natural, to converse frankly with some people--they appear to draw out all that is best in one's heart.

Then there are others who seem to parch and wither up every germ of spiritual life." "There are those in the world who truly belong together," he urged, daringly.

"They belong to each other by some divine law.

They may never be privileged to meet; but if they do, the commingling of their minds and souls is natural.

This talk of ours to-night has, perhaps, done me as much good as you." "Oh, I am so glad if it has! I--I do not believe you and Miss Spencer conversed in this way ?" "Heaven forbid! And yet it might puzzle you to guess what was the main topic of our conversation." "Did it interest you ?" "Deeply." "Well, then, it could not be dress, or men, or Western romance, or society in Boston, or the beautiful weather.