I will put my hand in his hand, and my foot with his foot.

They that wrong Harry will wrong me, they that shame Harry will shame me.

I will never call him less than a brother, as God hears me speak." A light "that never was on sea or sky" shone in Sandal's fast dimming eyes, and irradiated his set gray countenance.

"Stephen, tell him at death's door I turned back to forgive him--to bless him.

I stretch--out--my hand--to--him." At this moment Charlotte opened the door softly, and waved Stephen towards her.