Juliet Thompson has given us a sweet picture of the Master in 'Akka: 'He had sent for us that afternoon to meet Mr. Sprague and the Persian believers and, not being ready, I put on a dress I could slip into easily. As I passed the Master standing in His door: 'I am afraid I am not dressed well enough,' I said. He touched my arm, smiling with the utmost sweetness. 'The Persian believers do not look at the dress, My child. They look at the heart.'