As for Mary Monson, she went into her cell, like one who declined any
further communication with her counsel. Timms was struck with her lofty
and decided manner; but stood too much in awe of her, to interpose a
remonstrance. After a few minutes taken by Dunscomb to regain his
self-command, and a brief consultation together, the two lawyers quitted
the prison. All this time, the accused remained in her cell, in
resentful silence, closely and anxiously watched by the searching eye of
her senior attendant.
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CHAPTER XIX.
“Methinks, if, as I guess, the fault’s but small,
It might be pardoned.”
_The Orphan._
Perhaps no surer test of high principles, as it is certain no more
accurate test of high breeding can be found, than a distaste for
injurious gossip. In woman, subject as she is unquestionably by her
education, habits, and active curiosity, to the influence of this vice,
its existence is deplorable, leading to a thousand wrongs, among the
chief of which is a false appreciation of ourselves; but, when men
submit to so vile a propensity, they become contemptible, as well as
wicked. As a result of long observation, we should say that those who
are most obnoxious to the just condemnation of the world, are the most
addicted to finding faults in others; and it is only the comparatively
good, who are so because they are humble, that abstain from meddling and
dealing in scandal.
When one reflects on the great amount of injustice that is thus
inflicted, without even the most remote hope of reparation, how far a
loose, ill-considered and ignorant remark will float on the tongues of
the idle, how much unmerited misery is oftentimes entailed by such
unweighed assertions and opinions, and how small is the return of
benefit in any form whatever, it would almost appear a necessary moral
consequence that the world, by general consent, would determine to
eradicate so pernicious an evil, in the common interest of mankind. That
it does not, is probably owing to the power that is still left in the
hands of the Father of Sin, by the Infinite Wisdom that has seen fit to
place us in this condition of trial. The parent of all lies, gossip, is
one of the most familiar of the means he employs to put his falsehoods
in circulation.
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