He was younger, more virile.

He seemed as though he could scarcely sit still.
"My friend," Selingman said, "I know that you are one of our children, that you are one of those who have seen the truth and worked steadfastly for the great cause with the heart of a patriot and the unswerving fidelity of a strong man.

But tell me the honest truth.

There is something else in your life--you have some other feeling about this man Hunterleys' death ?" Draconmeyer removed his eyes from the front of the hotel and turned slowly towards his companion.

There was a transfiguring smile upon his lips.