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 manner; and there was little hope that human skill could save his life.

I was sensible of nothing but compassion: I acted without design, when, seating myself on the floor, I raised his head and placed it on my knees. This movement awakened his attention, and opening his eyes, he fixed them on my countenance: they testified neither insensibility, nor horror, nor distraction. A faint emotion of surprise gave way to an appearance of tranquillity. Having perceived these tokens of a state less hopeless than I at first imagined, I spoke to him.

"My friend, how do you feel? Can any thing be done for you?"

He answered me in a tone more firm, and with more coherence of ideas, than previous appearances had taught me to expect.

"No," said he, "thy kindness, good youth, can avail me nothing. The end of my existence here is at hand. May my guilt be expiated by the miseries that I have suffered, and my good deeds only attend me to the presence of my divine Judge!

"I am waiting, but not with trembling or dismay, for this close of my sorrows. I breathed but one prayer, and that prayer has been answered: I asked for an interview with thee, young man; but, feeling as I now feel, this interview so much desired was beyond my hope. Now thou art come in due season to hear the last words that I shall need to utter.

"I wanted to assure thee that thy efforts for my benefit were not useless: they have saved me from murdering myself; a guilt more inexpiable than any which it was in my power to commit.

"I retired to the innermost recess of Norwalk, and gained the summit of a hill, by subterranean paths. This hill I knew to be on all sides inaccessible to human footsteps, and the subterranean passages were closed up by stones: here I believed my solitude exempt from interruption, and my death, in consequence of famine, sure.

"This persuasion was not taken away by your