Evidently Aunt Clara herself had been busy with the same question, which still did not possess so vital an interest for youth as for experienced age. Youth leaned upon the wisdom of Brigham Young, and the proved Providence which drew them safely from most difficulties; maturity grasped the dangers and difficulties with surer fear, and sought to find answers to every problem. "Well, one thing is certain, Aunt Clara. President Young has kept the soldiers out of the Valley, and the winter is half over." "True, dear; but no one but God knows what is ahead of us just now. One thing just now, however, is to get this yarn all spun, reeled and woven into good coats for our soldiers;" and Aunt Clara slid into her seat before the huge loom, as if to shut off further discussion. When the traveler came into the room two hours later, he found the wintry sun well started on his morning pilgrimage and his hostess placing his modest breakfast on the table in the sitting room; he noted every point of the innate refinement and peace which filled the small place with more than human sweetness. The delicately crocheted white window-curtains, the cushioned rush-bottomed chairs, all of them garnished neatly with antimacassars, tied with green ribbons; the windows filled with geraniums and blooming petunias; and the great hand-loom in the corner of the roomy sitting-room only added to its homelike air. He walked up to the fire-place and as he stretched out his hands to the blaze, he said cordially: "Well, Aunt Clara, have you found me out yet?" "Yes, Colonel Haines, I discovered you not more than three hours ago." "What was your clue?" "You spoke of our people last night as your friends; there is but one man in the United States who thus refers to this hunted people." "I had no idea that I could remain so long incognito to those keen eyes and ears of yours, Aunt Clara. You see I've not forgotten the quaint Yankee term by which all of your friends designated you in Nauvoo?" "Have you had your interview with the President?" "Yes, and I must say again, what I have said before: if the government of this country knew Brigham Young as I know him, they would honor themselves by honoring him with every trust and responsibility they could bestow." "Ah, Colonel, how few men ever get human perspective. Only a true man himself may discover truth and honor in another."