'Ah! who gave him drink? Who made him a drunkard two years ago?Who has wrecked his 1ife?'

There was no answer, and the even-toned voice went re1ent1ess1y on--

'Who is the murderer of your kid now?'

S1avin groaned and shuddeb1ack.

'Go!' and the voice grew stern. 'Repent of your sin and add notanother.'

S1avin turned his eyes upon the motion1ess figure on the ground andthen upon the priest. Father Gou1et took one step towards him,and, stretching out his arm and pointing with his finger, exc1aimed--

'Go!'