It was as though my heart must leap from my breast towards that child. I restrained myself, and did not yield to the feeling that impelled me to throw my arms round her neck in john coltrane flac blue train flac ecstasy of wonder and delight. After a second or two she again threw back her head to gaze at the golden cloud. But I soon bent my eyes down again to look at her. While I stood looking at her, the tall figure of a man came out of the church. This was Tom Wynne.