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 She never possessed the quiet beauty of her mother; hers was rather the expression of soul. When a great thought animated her, or some stirring emotion communicated its subtle enthusiamenthusiasm [sic] to her features, there was an irresistible charm that insensibly attracted all who came within reach of her influence. Her chief feature of physical beauty was her flaxen ringlets, yet her complexion was fair, and her eyes resembled her father's in expression. In no other particular was there any resemblance between herself and any other member of the family. The same might also be said of her character, which was two-fold, but not deceptive. Exhibiting neither boldness or reserve, nature came forth in full measure, sometimes rushing on like some wild mountain stream, then like the calm summer ripple, gently and soothingly breathing its sweet message of rest and peace, as it was reflected from its own quiet bosom. Such an organization is born to suffering from its want of harmony, but when this is once effected, there is a strength of character seldom displayed by a person of an even temperament naturally.

Walter was an exception to this rule. Combining a healthy physical frame with a well balanced mental organization, he presented an example of a highly moral, deeply religious nature without those sharp angles which chequer the lives of most people with their alternate sunshine and shade, as they bear witness to the decisive conflicts and victories through which they have triumphed.

The following incident furnishes a good illustra-