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ball. I presented it to him, telling him, as that could
not now witness against him, it would be easy for him
to get out of the difficulty; that you would never sus-
pect him, but would impute the blame to some other —
person, who, I could answer it, would never be dis-
covered, I was angry with him for decidedly, but
kindly, refusing to accept my proposal, and conceal it
from you; and seized the ball roughly from his hand,
saying, I was not then going to get myself into trouble,
and that I should return it to the conservatory. I left
him intending so to do; but as I walked along, my own
mean conduct, contrasted with the brave and honest
course of Maurice, presented itself vividly to my mind.
He was so different from any boy I had ever met with
before, that I could not help admiring him, and desir-
ing to imitate him. A voice seemed sounding in my
ear, ‘Truth, brave Frank; be honest, Frank.’ It was
a new idea for me to act upon, and I did not know that
I should have courage to do it; but I am glad I have,
sir, for I feel much happier than if I had concealed my
disobedience, and I am willing to be punished as I
deserve.”

Frank ceased to speak. Mr. Harding looked much
agitated, and seemed struggling to command his feel-
ings. There was a breathless silence in the room. All
eyes were turned first on the teacher, and then on the
two manly youths who stood before him. At length
Mr. Harding said—