...larly affected me. They are noble, wise, of most unfriendly friendliness. I don't know why it is, I always seem to myself to have gone so much further with a friend than I really have. Just as at Newport I thought—met me, when he did not, and sang a joyful song which found no echo, so here —asks me questions which I thought had been answered in the first days of our acquaintance, and cold...