He sipped his wine, and went on meditatively--

"Morals have their court of equity as well as the law of the land: and

with us"--the Vicar was an old-fashioned Churchman--"that court is the

private conscience. In this affair you insisted on putting your

conscience into my hands. Well, I took the responsibility, and charge

myself with any wrong you have committed, letting your confidence stand

to your credit, as well as the service you have done for me--and

another. Do you know the grey marble tablet on the south wall of the

church--the _Nerbuddha_ monument?"

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