He has helped you so.

You told me so yourself, a great many times.

You told me that he helped you to struggle with your--your peculiarities.

You told me that he had taught you how to govern your temper." For a moment Gertrude said nothing.

Then, "Was my temper very bad ?" she asked.
"I am not accusing you, Gertrude," said Charlotte.
"What are you doing, then ?" her sister demanded, with a short laugh.
"I am pleading for Mr.Brand--reminding you of all you owe him." "I have given it all back," said Gertrude, still with her little laugh.
"He can take back the virtue he imparted! I want to be wicked again." Her sister made her stop in the path, and fixed upon her, in the darkness, a sweet, reproachful gaze.