George Leatrim by Susanna Moodie
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up my mind to put the piece into the box, as it was getting late. This
I did without taking down the box, a fact which that man knows as well as I do. I returned to the study and replaced the large iron key. Ralph was no longer there. This is the truth--the whole truth; so help me God!" 'The lad, before so calm, now flung himself in an agony of tears at his father's feet, and clasping his knees, cried out in piteous tones, "Father, do you believe me?" 'The Doctor pushed him aside. "The evidence is too strong against you. I wish I could." '"Father, did I ever deceive you?" '"Never, that I am conscious of, until now." '"Did you ever detect me in an act of dishonesty?" '"Never." '"Then how can you condemn me? You will say, upon the evidence of this _honest_ man. Am I not as worthy of belief as Ralph Wilson?" '"His character is above suspicion." '"So ought mine to be," said the lad proudly. '"Ralph is incapable of falsehood. How dare you to insinuate that he could be capable of such a crime? What inducement could that pious, |
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