You cannot summon them!' Leonard fell into the current of the metaphor and answered: 'I don't know that even that is impossible.

There are spells which call, and recall, even phantoms!' 'Indeed!' Stephen was anxious to find his purpose.
Leonard felt that he was getting on, that he was again acquiring the upper hand; so he pushed on the metaphor, more and more satisfied with himself: 'And it is wonderful how simple some spells, and these the most powerful, can be.

A remembered phrase, the recollection of a pleasant meeting, the smell of a forgotten flower, or the sight of a forgotten letter; any or all of these can, through memory, bring back the past.

And it is often in the past that the secret of the future lies!' Miss Rowly felt that something was going on before her which she could not understand.

Anything of this man's saying which she could not fathom must be at least dangerous; so she determined to spoil his purpose, whatever it might be.
'Dear me! That is charmingly poetic! Past and future; memory and the smell of flowers; meetings and letters! It is quite philosophy.