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etch. "What causes such a cloud upon your brow this morning, Mr. Babcock?" asked Mrs. B., as her usually placid husband turned from his stearful eyes she pleaded the cause of mercy, the tender heart of Mr. Babcock, always averse to harshness, yielded to her solicitations, and hromises for the future, at last, and with much stammering, asked Mr. Babcock if he might refer to him as to his business capabilities. This ote for Mr. B. The man stated that the boy who delivered it said Mr. Babcock must have it at once, and immediately ran away. Mr. B. was he hurried from the room and house, without further adieu. Mrs. Babcock remained a moment, gazing at the closed door, not knowing to wha Alas! she could answer nothing. She could but weep. When Mr. Babcock arrived at the house of the wretched man all was confusion. Thad scene. Six months after, we may see, in a neat chamber of Mr. Babcock's house, a young woman breathing out her stricken soul in prayer
real cause for it. We certainly have reason for depression in the fact that Mr. Griswold, whom I made my confidential clerk, and trusted almost as myself, should abuenience. But now I am easy about you, I must ask what you intend to do with Mr. Griswold. I am sorry for him; and his young wife, too, so gentle and so pretty!" citations, and he promised to pursue the matter no further than parting with Mr. Griswold; losing sight entirely of the injury he was doing society, by letting loose and let me rejoice in seeing a fellow-creature saved from destruction." Mr. Griswold appeared full of gratitude, and, after many promises for the future, at lastxt afternoon he received a note requesting him to give the qualifications of Mr. Griswold, formerly his clerk. Conscience began to whisper, but remembering his promitated by the perusal of the letter as her husband had been. It was from Mr. Griswold. After many incoherent expressions of remorse, it went on--"Had you not, by