On the afternoon of his return, he hurried to see Ashe, and found himself obliged to wait some time for his friend's return from a committee meeting. Mr. Herman chanced to be at home alone, and Maurice sat with him in the library. Wynne had come to know the sculptor fairly well, and had been warmly drawn toward him. He was to-day struck more than ever by the strength and self-poise which Herman showed. The young man was seized with a desire to appeal to the sanity and the kindliness of one who seemed to possess both so aboundingly. "Have you ever found yourself all at sea, Mr. Herman?" he asked abruptly. "Of course. I fancy every man has had that experience." "But," Maurice hurried on, more impulsively yet, "you can never have felt that you were a renegade and a hypocrite. That's where I am now." The sculptor regarded him with evident surprise, yet with a look so keen that Maurice felt his cheeks grow warm. "Does that mean," Herman asked with kindly deliberation, "that you are tired and out of sorts, or is it something deeper?" Wynne was silent a moment. Now that he had broken the ice, he feared to go on. It was something of a shock to find himself on the brink of a confidence when he had not intended to make one. "I'm afraid it goes deep," he answered. "The truth is, Mr. Herman, that I've come back with my whole mind in a turmoil." Herman seemed to hesitate in his turn. "I'm afraid I'm a poor one to help you, Mr. Wynne. Mrs. Herman does the mental straightening-out for this family. Besides, we look at things so differently, you and I, that I shouldn't know how to put things to you if I tried." "I've no right to bother anybody with my troubles," Maurice said. "That anybody could help you would give you a claim upon him," Herman responded cheerily. "I noticed, Mr. Wynne, that things were not going right with you before you went away. May I give you a piece of advice?" "I shall be glad if you will." "Then if I were you, I'd go and talk with Mr. Strathmore." "With Mr. Strathmore!" Maurice echoed in surprise. "Oh, I know he isn't exactly of your way of thinking in church matters," Herman proceeded. "He's still farther from my position, but he's the man I should go to. He is so human, and so sympathetic, that there isn't such another man in Boston for comfort and advice." "But I've always been opposed," Maurice protested, "to all"-- "That's no matter. He's too big a man for that to make any difference. Go to him as a fellow that's in a hobble, and the only thing he'll consider is how to help you. He's had experience, and he has the gift of understanding."