’ Her lashes fluttered. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action. ” “I know. “Very,” said Mr. “Maybe someday I can look them up again, just to see how they are doing. And when I have steeped him to the lips in vice and depravity; when I have led him to the commission of every crime; when there is neither retreat nor advance for him; when he has plundered his benefactor, and broken the heart of his mother—then—but not till then, I will consign him to the fate to which I consigned his father. " "And terribly you have kept your vow," replied Mrs. He was unaware that his illness had opened the way to the inherent conscience and that the acquired had been temporarily blanketed, or that there was any ancient fanaticalism in his blood. “He is not—I don’t like him. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. ‘Until today. Kneebone assured her that he did say so; and, as a further proof of his sincerity, squeezed her hand very warmly under the table.
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