"I've felt it a thousand times.

Words come so easily to my lips when I'm speaking to you, I am so certain you will understand and respond.

But with Peter, I sometimes feel as though I were dumb or stupid.

Perhaps you've been too--too kind; you've understood too quickly.

I've been too ready to believe that you've found me--" "Everything I wanted to find you," interrupted John, tenderly; "and that was something quite out of the common." She smiled and shook her head.