Coincidence.
When a man has a sensitive or sore spot in his heart, from the pain of which he would gladly flee to the ends of the earth, it is marvellous what coincidences of events will be found to press upon it wherever he may go.
Silence of deep emotion.
They both sat awhile in that kind of quietude which often falls between two who have stirred some deep fountain of emotion.
Innocence.
There is something pleading and pitiful in the simplicity of perfect ignorance,—a rare and delicate beauty in its freshness, like the morning-glory cup, which, once withered by the heat, no second morning can restore.
World conflicts.