humor. "Only sometimes when the sun strikes them they seem to glare at one."
Before going through the Gateway we drove to the northern end of the massive wall of rocks and stopped in the shadow. They call the view there, where only the narrow upright end is visible, the Tower of Babel; but, as John said, it looked more like the prow ofa great ship bearing down upon us.
"That is what I always think of," said Miss Lamb. "I sometimes feel quite afraid to stand here in the shadow. It seems as though it must come rushing upon one, or topple over from the shock of arrested motion. In the summer, when it doesn't cast a shadow just here, you don't have at allthe same impression. I never come here in summer."
"Then you enjoy the feeling of imminent destruction?" John asked.
"I like power," she answered.
"Then," thought I to myself, "you are pretty sure to like John, for he is power personified."
