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 Something says in my heart that near me Gabriel wanders. Is it a foolish dream, an idle and vague superstition? Or has an angel passed, and revealed the truth to my spirit?” Then, with a blush, she added,—“Alas for my credulous fancy! Unto ears like thine such words as these have no meaning.” But made answer the reverend man, and he smiled as he answered,— “Daughter, thy words are not idle; nor are they to me without meaning. Feeling is deep and still; and the word that floats on the surface Is as the tossing buoy, that betrays where the anchor is hidden. Therefore trust to thy heart, and to what the world calls illusions.