He did not attempt to deny it, but gave up the money at once, and kept repeating that he did know what made him do it. He was dreadfully ashamed and distressed.
He begged that Friend Isaac would not come to see him in prison, for he could not look him the face.
His anguish of mind was so great, that when the trial came on, he was emaciated almost to a skeleton.
Old Mr. Hopper
went into court and stated the adverse circumstances of his early life, and his exemplary conduct during nine years that he had lived in his family.
He begged that he might be fined instead of imprisoned, and offered to pay the fine himself.
The proposition was accepted, and the kind old man took the culprit home.
This lenient treatment completely subdued the last vestige of evil habits acquired in childhood.
He was humble and grateful in the extreme, and always steady and industrious.
He conducted with great propriety ever afterward, and established such a character for honesty, that the neighbors far and wide trusted him to carry their produce to market, receiving a small commission for his trouble.
Eventually, he came to own a small house and farm, where he lived in much comfort and respectability.
He always looked up to Isaac as the friend who had early raised him from a downward and slippery path; and he was never weary of manifesting gratitude by every little attention he could devise.