It is a fire which proceeds directly from the ire of God, working not of its own activity but as an instrument of Divine vengeance. And what I imagine is dreadful. But his voice was no longer angry and Stephen wondered was he thinking of her greeting to him under the porch. Dear little Miles"-- oh, I brought it out now even if I SHOULD go too far--"I just want you to help me to save you!" But I knew in a moment after this that I had gone too far.