"I have never questioned your motives.

I question only your understanding of success.

I question--if you will pardon me--your understanding of your mother's wish for you." Then, in one of those rare momentary moods, when he seemed to reveal to his young friend his real nature that lay so deeply hidden from the world, he added, "You are right, Aaron.

This place _is_ haunted--haunted by the spirit of the mountains, yonder--haunted by the spirit of the rose garden, out there.

The silent strength of the hills, and the loveliness of the garden will attend you in your studio, as you work.