Oh, how like are all men! No, that was not it--he tells me that he is freed from all sin.

I could have told him that before he wetted himself all over.

He is well now--this happened a week ago--but burn me such holiness! A babe of three would do better.

Do not fret thyself for the Holy One.

He keeps both eyes on thee when he is not wading our brooks.' 'I do not remember to have seen him.