Twenty dollars will be enough to satisfy my present wants, and that sum will make but little difference to a man of your wealth." "Mine Cot!" he exclaimed, "If I make monish I work for it, and don't go about begging." "I know that," she answered, "and it is to the rich that the poor must appeal for assistance.

This has made me come to you this day.

Let my desire be realized.

Aid me in saving the life of my child who is now lying ill, and destitute of medical attendance." He could not appreciate her appeal, and he again refused.
"I can't give you any ding," he answered.
"There is a virtue which shines far more than all the gold you possess," replied Mrs.Wentworth.

"It is in man what chastity is in a woman.