I knew that Mrs. Prentiss was a "summer-boarder" in this home, that she was the wife of a distinguished clergyman, and a literary woman of decided ability; but it was before the "Stepping Heavenward" epoch of her life, and I had no very deep interest in the prospect of meeting her.

Mrs. Prentiss was naturally a shy and reserved woman, and necessarily a pre-occupied one.

Mr. Prentiss is a good deal withered and worn by his sister's state; he had never, by any means, ceased to hope, and he is much afflicted.

To all who knew and loved her well, Mrs. Prentiss was "an inspiration."

Mr. Prentiss was a natural orator.