The outward call, the leading of circumstance, has already made abundantly plain the way you ought to walk in.

The other will come--the voice which brings assurance and peace when it speaks.' Hyacinth looked at him wistfully.

There seemed very little possibility of anything like assurance for him, and only such peace as might be gained by smothering the cries with which his heart assailed him.

The Canon held his hand and wrung it.
'I can understand why you want to go to England.

Your political opinions will interfere very little with your work there.