"Who cares for you?
You stand alone to-night.

There is not a single human heart that calls you nearest and best.

Shiver, if you will,--it is true.

The man you wasted your soul on left you in the night and cold to go to his bride,--is sitting by her now, holding her hand in his." He waited a moment, looking down at her, until she should understand.
"Do you think you deserved this of God?
I know that yonder on the muddy road you looked up to Him, and knew it was not just; that you had done right, and this was your reward.

I know that for these two years you have trusted in the Christ you worship to make it right, to give you your heart's desire.