human
I am but the humble instrument, my dear young friend, said the bishop;
gpt
continued he,
human
I trust, sir, answered I,
gpt
Then all is right, said he;
human
Gracious Heaven! exclaimed I,
gpt
Even so,
human
Our mutual kind friend the bishop has proved to me how proud and how foolish I have been. Forgive me, dear Frank, for I too have suffered much; and come as soon as possible to your ever affectionate EMILY.