Her appearance was calm, nor was there anything remarkable about her except a strange unnatural brightness of the eye.
"Well, my woman," continued the Mayor, "what have you to say in extenuation of the charge." "Nothing, Sir," she replied, "I have nothing to say in defense of myself.

The money was found on my person, and would alone prove me guilty of the theft.

Besides which, I have neither desire nor intention to deny having taken the money." "What induced you to steal ?" asked the Mayor.
"A greater tempter than I had ever met before," she replied.

"It was necessity that prompted me to take that money." "And you sphent tirty-tree tollers of it, py gootness," exclaimed Mr.
Swartz, in an excited tone.
"As you acknowledge the theft," said the Mayor, "I am compelled to commit you to prison until the meeting of the Superior Court, which will be in four days from this." Mrs.Wentworth was then committed back to prison, and Mr.Swartz returned to his store.
The spirit of the child had reached God and at that moment was pointing to her mother below.

The day of rest is near..