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A CHILD OF NATURE 
and beauty of immortal love. Every 
common thing turned to gold in 
that light ; every impure thought 
vanished, for Una was passing that 
way. In the depths of his heart 
there-were stirrings of deep human 
feelings which knit him to his fel- 
lows in the silent brotherhood of 
universal experience. To love one 
human soul is to have the capacity 
to love all ; and through a great 
affection for the friend at his side a 
man reaches out and touches hands 
with his remotest human kin. The 
miracle of love, which turns human 
clay into the semblance and shape 
of divinity, once wrought in a man's 
heart ripens swiftly or slowly into 
infinite compassion and the capacity 
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