"This fear is unjust to him."
"How so, pray?"
"Because he is too noble to do aught to inspire it."
"Certainly he is feared, nevertheless, by all who know him well."
"It seems to me that, situated as you have been, you would almost worship him!"
"I am not addicted to worshiping anything but God!" answered Beulah shortly.
"You are an odd compound, Beulah. Sometimes I think you must be utterly heartless!"
"Thank you!"
"Don't be hurt. But you are so cold, so freezing; you chill me."
"Do I? Dr. Hartwell (your Delphic oracle, it seems) says I am as fierce as a tropical tornado."