But pride and power had looked out of his eyes then.
It was earlier than the time she had fixed in her own mind and, pausing with her elbows resting on the granite parapet, she watched the ceaseless waters returning to the sea, bearing their burden of impurities.
"All roads lead to Calvary." It was curious how the words had dwelt with her, till gradually they had become a part of her creed.

She remembered how at first they had seemed to her a threat chilling her with fear.

They had grown to be a promise, a hope held out to all.

The road to Calvary! It was the road to life.

By the giving up of self we gained God.
And suddenly a great peace came to her.