In these paragraphs is said all that need be said of one of our most devoted and understanding Theosophists.

They were not only dreamy theosophists, but materialists under the disguise of spiritualism.

I have never been orthodox; I am not even now an orthodox theosophist; I am not of the stuff which can fall into line and accept things from others; it seems as if I must always think for myself, delve painfully, with blood and tears, for Truth.