Slowly passed the hours of that long and weary night, while I lay,
waiting the ringing of the bell, or thinking upon the past with deep
regret. The most fearful visions haunted my brain, and fears of future
punishment filled my mind. How could I hope to escape it, when they were
so very strict, and able to read my most secret thoughts? What would I
not have given could I have been again restored to my father? True he
was intemperate, but at that time I thought not of this; I only knew
that he was always kind to me, that he never refused what I asked of
him. I sometimes think, even now, that if he had not so cruelly thrust
me from him, I might have been able to win him from his cups and evil
course of life. But this was not to be. Having given himself up to the
demon of intemperance, it is not surprising that he should have given
away his only child; that he should have placed her in the hands of
those who proved utterly unworthy of the trust. But however indignant I
may at times have felt towards him, for the one great wrong he committed
against me, still I do not believe he would ever have done it but for
the influence of ardent spirits. Moreover, I do not suppose that he had
the least idea what kind of a place it was. He wished, doubtless, that
his child might be well educated; that she might be shielded from the
many trials and temptations that cluster around the footsteps of the
young and inexperienced, in the midst of a cold and heartless world.
From these evils the nunnery, he thought, would be a secure retreat, for
there science, religion, and philanthropy, PROFESSEDLY, go hand in hand.
Like many other deluded parents, he thought that "Holiness to the Lord"
was inscribed upon those walls, and that nothing which could pervert or
defile the youthful mind, was permitted to enter there. With these views
and feelings, he was undoubtedly sincere when he told me, "I would have
a good home, and the nuns would take better care of me than he could."
Rash his decision certainly was, cruel it proved to be; but I shall ever
give him credit for good intentions.
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