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"The confession's complete," Braceway told Greenleaf, clipping his words short. "Take him away. No wait!" He pulled a pen from his pocket and turned to the prisoner. "Oh, the signature," Bristow said coolly. "I forgot that." He took the typewritten pages roughly from Fulton, and in a bold, free hand wrote at the bottom of each: "Thomas F. Splain."
Allow me to extend to you my sympathy, suh." Rick said nothing, but he looked at Rod curiously. Rick is a sunny-tempered child who never bears malice, and I don't think he quite understood. He gets his temper from his mother, as a horse should. "I've been there too, Rod," said Tedda. "Open confession's good for the soul, an' all Monroe County knows I've had my experriences."
There! the confession's made. And now explode at me for ten minutes, with all your energy and wrath, before you read on. It will be a relief to your feelings and to mine. Perhaps if you'd go out of the way to swear a bit, it mightn't be amiss." It was at this juncture that Arthur had started up so wildly, causing Annabel to exclaim that the "ship was drowned."
He sang to himself evenings in his dormitory, clearly and with joy. His step was as elastic as that of any school-boy. I often thought upon this change, and meditated how beautiful an illustration of confession's blessings it furnished. Frequently we were alone, but he never referred again to that memorable evening, even by implication.
Allow me to extend to you my sympathy, suh." Rick said nothing, but he looked at Rod curiously. Rick is a sunny-tempered child who never bears malice, and I don't think he quite understood. He gets his temper from his mother, as a horse should. "I've been there too, Rod," said Tedda. "Open confession's good for the soul, an' all Monroe County knows I've had my experriences."
Father John observed the different manners of the young men towards each other, and from Thady's silence, was quite sure that matters had gone amiss between them. "I didn't know it before then, Captain Ussher," said Thady; "but if you must know, I've business to spake to Father John about." "Oh, well; open confession's good for the soul; I hope he'll absolve you for your bad temper."
MARY. I am prepared to meet eternity; Within the narrow limits of an hour I shall appear before my Judge's throne. But, I repeat it, my confession's ended. MELVIL. Consider well the heart is a deceiver. Thou hast, perhaps, with sly equivocation, The word avoided, which would make thee guilty Although thy will was party to the crime.
An open confession's good for the soul, they say, and half a loaf's better than no bread, and you haven't violated your word a bit, and so let it do you good!" In fact, when Mary Potter grew calm, she was conscious of a relief the more welcome because it was so rare in her experience.
"You've no need to remind me of that, Mr. Vane," put in Lavinia hastily. "I beg your pardon for going over my sins, but open confession's good for the soul, they say." "I'd rather not hear about your sins, Mr. Vane. I don't want to listen when you talk like that. Tell me something of the other side." "I doubt if there is another side," he rejoined in deep dejection.
Confession's good for the soul. Didn't your brother wire for you the minute he saw that announcement in The Morning Post, day before yesterday?" "He did wire. Or rather the Duchess did, asking me to go at once to Cumberland, on important business. I found your telegram, forwarded from my flat, when I got to Northmorland Hall. If I'd known you were moving, I wouldn't have gone till to-day."
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