But no one ever heard in Church anything that touched me so.
I worshipped you.

You said, you thought of them often, and longed to find out what you could do to help.

And I thought, if they could hear you, and only come near you, as I was--ah, my heaven! Unhappy experiences?
Yes.

But when men get women on the slope to their perdition, they have no mercy, none.

They deceive, and they lie; they are false in acts and words; they do as much as murder.