His friends began to think that that he was going out of his
mind; he became haggard and his conscience haunted him till, at last he
went to the officers of the law and told them that he was guilty of
murder. He wanted to die, life was so much of an agony to him. His
conscience turned against him. My friends if you have done wrong, may
your conscience be woke up, and may you testify against yourself. It is
a great deal better to judge our own acts and confess them, than go
through this world with the curse upon you.
Reaping the Whirlwind.
I remember in the north of England a prominent citizen told a sad case
that happened there in the city of Newcastle-on-Tyne. It was about a
young boy. He was very young. He was an only child. The father and
mother thought everything of him and did all they could for him. But he
fell into bad ways. He took up with evil characters, and finally got to
running with thieves. He didn't let his parents know about it. By and by
the gang he was with broke into the house, and he with them. Yes, he had
to do it all. They stopped outside of the building, while he crept in
and started to rob the till. He was caught in the act, taken into court,
tried, convicted, and sent to the penitentiary for ten years.
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