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Coventry was saying that there remained nothing now in our office to be amended but what would do of itself every day better and better, for as much as he that was slowest, Sir W. Batten, do now begin to look about him and to mind business. At which, God forgive me!

Sheridan, who could never forgive this hasty, contemptuous expression, and ever after positively declined Johnson's repeated offers of reconciliation. It was Mr. Thomas Davies, the actor, turned bookseller, who introduced me to Johnson. On Monday, May 16, 1763. I was sitting in Mr. Davies's back parlour at 8 Russell Street, Covent Garden, after having drunk tea with him and Mrs.

That day when I blotted my copybook at school, to have had the teacher forgive me ever so kindly would not have made me feel the least bit better so long as the blot was there. It wasn't any penalty from without, but the hurt to my own pride which the spot made, that I wanted taken away, so I might get heart to go on.

Is it because I said I lived in a tree? Do forgive me for that dreadful lie." She had gone on her knees before he could stop her, and was gazing imploringly at him, with her hands clasped. "You are mocking me again," said Gavin, "but I am not angry with you. Only you must understand " She jumped up and put her fingers to her ears. "You see I can hear nothing," she said. "Listen while I tell you "

Did they not rather fear Jehovah and ask him to forgive them, so that he did not do the evil things that he had threatened to do to them? But we are in danger of doing great harm to ourselves?" Jerusalem was taken in the eleventh year of the rule of Zedekiah, on the ninth day of the fourth month.

I vegetated on as I could in the same spot fancy, feeling, judgment, and health, gradually decaying, like a tree whose bark has been destroyed, when first the blossoms fade, then the boughs, until its state resembles the decayed and dying trunk that is now before you. Do you now pity and forgive me?"

What could I say to her? Would not my voice betray me directly? "Ah," she continued, without waiting for a reply; "you are ashamed of the cruel scene of this morning! Well, since you have not allowed the night to pass without seeking a reconciliation, I suppose I must forgive you!"

"I mean, congratulations and all that sort of thing. I I'm really awfully sorry. You'll forgive my making such an ass of myself, won't you?" To her troubled surprise there was real pain in the eyes which he turned rather helplessly away from her.

"I believe you, and therefore I forgive you," answered Mrs. Yorke, with tenderness; "and if I believed in blessings, and had the power of bestowing them, you should have your wish. From henceforth we two are friends though I never thought to kiss your cheek again, Harry and must work together for the good of him we love in common. You will be here to-morrow for certain, then?"

"Forgive me for everything wherein I failed you. Forgive me, and Farewell." Again he was on his way. At the entrance to the wood he saw a figure sitting on a rock beside the path. As he drew nearer he observed it was clad in Indian garb, and evidently awaited his coming. Who was it? Might it not be some chief, who, having heard of his intended mission, had come forth to meet him?