"And was it unnatural," she answered, "that since one of our party
must be exposed to the cold, I should be willing to share in the
exposure? But it is to your later words that I refer, and not the
trifling incident that led to them. They, with your manner, revealed,
perhaps, more than you intended. You once said I was 'capable
of the noblest things.' I knew that was not true then, and to my
lasting regret, and I proved the fact to you. But I think I have
changed somewhat since that time. At least, I hope I am no longer
capable of the meanest things."
"Miss Marsden," he said, impetuously, "you now give me credit for
knowing you better than at that time--"
"Yes; and you have evidently revised your opinion very materially.
But, as I said before, I can scarcely complain, when I remember my
own action. But you will never know how bitterly I have repented
of my folly. When that terrible charge was made against me last
Monday--it came, when I was so happy and hopeful, like a sudden
thunderbolt--I thought I should lose my reason. I felt that you had
gone away believing I was utterly false and had been insincere in
everything from first to last. I was like one who had fallen from
a great height, and I scarcely spoke or moved for two days. I was
not like some girls, who imagine they can find a remedy for their
troubles in wealth and luxury and attention from others. I have had
these things all my life, and know how little they are worth--how
little they can do for one at such times. No one will ever know what
I suffered. At first, when you thought so well of me, I deserved
your harshest condemnation. But it did seem cruel, hard, when I
was honestly trying to be better--when, at last, my life had become
real and true--to be cast aside as a false thing, that must, of
necessity, be despised. I dreaded, last night, that you were going
away without giving me any chance to explain and correct my folly.
I did mean that Monday to tell you the truth, and should have done
so, if you had given me a chance. I should have condemned myself
then, and I do now, more severely than even you could, who had
such just cause for anger. But, Mr. Hemstead, I have changed. In
all sincerity I say it, I wish to become a good, Christian girl,
and would do so, if I only knew how. I was not deceiving you when
I said last Christmas eve that I hoped I had become a Christian.
I still think I have, though for two days I was in thick darkness.
At any rate, I love my Saviour, and He has helped and comforted
me in this greatest trial and sorrow of my life. I was ted to hope
that you would forgive me, because He seemed so ready to forgive.
There! I have now done what I have been most anxious to do--I
have told you the truth. I have said all that I can, justly, in
self-defence. If I have not raised your opinion of me very greatly,
I cannot help it, for henceforth I intend to be honest, whatever
happens."
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