Call to your mind what I did standing at the cupboard at Alnwick; in very deed I thought that no creature had been tempted as I was"-- not by the charms of Mrs.Bowes, of course: he found that Satan troubled the lady with "the very same words that he troubles me with." Mrs.Bowes, in truth, with premature scepticism, was tempted to think that "the Scriptures of God are but a tale, and no credit to be given to them." The Devil, she is reminded by Knox, has induced "some philosophers to affirm that the world never had a beginning," which he refutes by showing that God predicted the pains of childbearing; and Mrs.
Bowes, as the mother of twelve, knows how true _this_ is.
The circular argument may or may not have satisfied Mrs.Bowes.

{43} The young object of Knox's passion, Marjorie Bowes, is only alluded to as "she whom God hath offered unto me, and commanded me to love as my own flesh,"-- after her, Mrs.Bowes is the dearest of mankind to Knox.

No mortal was ever more long-suffering with a spiritual hypochondriac, who avers that "the sins that reigned in Sodom and Gomore reign in me, and I have small power or none to resist!" Knox replies, with common sense, that Mrs.Bowes is obviously ignorant of the nature of these offences.
Writing to his betrothed he says nothing personal: merely reiterates his lessons of comfort to her mother.

Meanwhile the lovers were parted, Knox going abroad; and it is to be confessed that he was not eager to come back..