"Well, these impressions are often very singular.

My face was partly turned to the window, so that I saw out, but not so distinctly as if both eyes had been in the range of vision.

The form of a woman came to my sight as distinctly as if the presence had been real--the form of a woman going swiftly past the window." "Did you recognize the form ?" It was some time before Mr.Delancy replied.
"Yes." He looked anxious.
"You thought of Irene ?" "I did." "We have talked and thought of Irene so much to-day," said Rose, "that your thought of her has made you present to her mind with more than usual distinctness.

Her thought of you has been more intent in consequence, and this has drawn her nearer.

You saw her by an inward, not by an outward, vision.