I--I had almost begun to believe there were none left in the world.

You give me courage to go on, to acknowledge everything.

Mr.Craig, I was a soul tottering on the brink when I met you out yonder; a desperate, disheartened girl, tempted to the point of surrender.

I had lost hope, pride, all redeeming strength of womanhood.

I scarcely cared whether death, or dishonor, claimed me.