She began to praise you, I said what I felt, and then in an instant it was all out." "But what could you--what could you see in me?
Oh, I do pray that you may not repent it!" The gentle heart was ruffled amid its joy by the thought of its own unworthiness.
"Repent it! I feel that I am a saved man.

You do not know how degrading this city life is, how debasing, and yet how absorbing.

Money for ever clinks in your ear.

You can think of nothing else.

From the bottom of my heart I hate it, and yet how can I draw back without bringing grief to my dear old father?
There was but one way in which I could defy the taint, and that was by having a home influence so pure and so high that it may brace me up against all that draws me down.