The youth wondered at the boy.

He had recognized in him a younger brother, one who had begun to ask questions, calling them out into the deaf and dumb abyss of the universe.
'If God was as good as I would like him to be, the devils themselves would repent,' he said, turning away.
Then he turned again, and looking down upon Robert like a sorrowful eagle from a crag over its harried nest, said, 'If I only knew that God was as good as--that woman, I should die content.' Robert heard words of blasphemy from the mouth of an angel, but his respect for Ericson compelled a reply.
'What woman, Mr.Ericson ?' he asked.
'I mean Miss Letty, of course.' 'But surely ye dinna think God's nae as guid as she is?
Surely he's as good as he can be.

He is good, ye ken.' 'Oh, yes.

They say so.

And then they tell you something about him that isn't good, and go on calling him good all the same.