human
It is in vain to talk of attaching them. If one's eye is off them for one moment--Oh! _you_ are there, Therese! I thought, after all I had done for you--after all I had spent upon you--I thought you would not go off with the rest. Don't go--Therese--Therese!
gpt
I am here,
human
I knew you would stay, he said, very faintly.
gpt
I cannot spare you, my dear.
human
I cannot spare you--remember--Therese!
gpt
Could religious offices avail anything to a soul wholly unsanctified? Is there a promise that any power can put such a spirit into immediate congeniality with the temper of Heaven? Among the many mansions, is there one which would not be a prison to such?--to the proud one who must there feel himself poor and miserable, and blind and naked?