human
This girl’s father had been accused of taking the life of his wife. He was bringing his child to me because he knew I would understand. He died before he could reach me. But a man, who, before God, I believe was the guilty one, was after the girl, wanted to get possession of her. For what reason, who can tell? The Sisters saved her. When I took her, I tried to save her by giving her my name. I felt that I was less harmful to her than—than the things the world might say. But I see, poor Jo’s voice quivered, almost broke,
gpt
I see I was wrong. How could I prove my belief in the innocence of Henry Langley, though I could stake my soul’s salvation on my belief that he did not kill his wife?