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~lj.1 TIU: Srnl:'fu.TJ3Ir. U.' 1.IFI:'
Quee UlJ l\ rUlIg, and a blot i.., maue wllich
nothing but the hlood of Chri .,t can e ....er Wll:-:.!J
awa,r. Aclhere to you it must in lift") in Jt>atb,
anu in eternity. Eyery act is vpcuing n f:.lUn-
t:-tin, which will t:icnu forth its stream,; of bIe.'i'3'
jug ur cursing, over the whole tidd of yuur
cxiBtcm:c.
Listen to a 8imple tale. "The 1l3ibarc gone
but the mark~ arc theft.," said a ",,"('('ping child
to a filth~J' who had I'romi~{l to dri\-c n nail
into a po~t for c\'ery wrong act his son JiJ,
mul to pull one Ollt fl)T (llery right 3(,:t. At
length ~uch was the gooJ eOlllluct of the boy,
that the In::.t nAil was c~tmckJ.. But to till':
Rur}Jri~c of tLt) father, who congra.tulatcu him
upon the fact, the cllihl cried out with tC'ar.-,
loYCI:!! the nail-i are gone, 1nt the marks nr~
there still,ll Ah, the overwhelming power of
memory! Give me IJaiu, give me poyert.y,
gi\:e me lO::l8 of frienU8, hrivc me anything ill
the long catalogue of human ill~! F-OOIlt:r tLan
make conscience my tormentor.
IIa~c you seen some idle boy cuttillg hi!ol
Dame into the bark of a tender trf'r.? Little
does he think, as letter after lctL.er i8 formed,