He believes every word that is said against me, and flogs me whether I am guilty or not.

I'm sure he hates me!" "Hush! hush my boy! don't say that.

Don't speak so of your father." "Well, I'm sure he don't love me," persisted Andrew.
"Oh, yes, he does love you.

He only dislikes what is wrong in you.
My son must try to be a good boy." "I do try, mother; I try almost every day.

But somehow I do wrong things without thinking.