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here, too ;” saying which I pushed the volume into
his hand. He took it and read, and as he did so a
strange feeling seized me of how near the distant
past, of which I had not thought for so long, had
come tothe present. It was like having that other
evening over again, only I was conscious of under-
standing so much better and caring so much more
now. Certainly I had not grown into my teens
without a change. But I sat on the same seat, in
the same place, and the same voice spoke at my side:

“This is the true elixir of hope for poor weak
humanity, Honor, if one could but administer it
where it is needed. Men need to be saved from
self-contempt as well as guilt, or they easily drop
from fallibility to recklessness ; and no argument
could be so effectual as this—that sin repented of
may be the stepping-stone to a more stable holi-
ness than the untried innocence even of another
Adam, were that to be had. May be is all I
dare to say, remember. Whether it shall be rests ©
with each individual himself. It is a great truth,
and I wish I could spread faith in it to the four
quarters of the globe— :