She is awake again--let all the land rejoice.'" Little part had that poor darkened mind in such thoughts as these.

If any softening influence were upon him this morning, he gave no place to it.

The robin ceased, and he only heard the croak of a raven, an old inhabitant of these wild woods, coming from the darkest and tallest of the fir-trees.

Then he saw his father approaching along the garden walk.
One more chance for thee, unhappy man.

Go up to him now, and tell him all.