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The
boy
stirred
,
and
smiled
in
his
sleep
,
as
though
these
marks
of
pity
and
compassion
had
awakened
some
pleasant
dream
of
a
love
and
affection
he
had
never
known
.
Thus
,
a
strain
of
gentle
music
,
or
the
rippling
of
water
in
a
silent
place
,
or
the
odour
of
a
flower
,
or
the
mention
of
a
familiar
word
,
will
sometimes
call
up
sudden
dim
remembrances
of
scenes
that
never
were
,
in
this
life
;
which
vanish
like
a
breath
;
which
some
brief
memory
of
a
happier
existence
,
long
gone
by
,
would
seem
to
have
awakened
;
which
no
voluntary
exertion
of
the
mind
can
ever
recall
.
'
What
can
this
mean
?
'
exclaimed
the
elder
lady
.
'
This
poor
child
can
never
have
been
the
pupil
of
robbers
!
'
'
Vice
,
'
said
the
surgeon
,
replacing
the
curtain
,
'
takes
up
her
abode
in
many
temples
;
and
who
can
say
that
a
fair
outside
shell
not
enshrine
her
?
'
'
But
at
so
early
an
age
!
'
urged
Rose
.
'
My
dear
young
lady
,
'
rejoined
the
surgeon
,
mournfully
shaking
his
head
;
'
crime
,
like
death
,
is
not
confined
to
the
old
and
withered
alone
.
The
youngest
and
fairest
are
too
often
its
chosen
victims
.
'
'
But
,
can
you
--
oh
!
can
you
really
believe
that
this
delicate
boy
has
been
the
voluntary
associate
of
the
worst
outcasts
of
society
?
'
said
Rose
.
The
surgeon
shook
his
head
,
in
a
manner
which
intimated
that
he
feared
it
was
very
possible
;
and
observing
that
they
might
disturb
the
patient
,
led
the
way
into
an
adjoining
apartment
.
'
But
even
if
he
has
been
wicked
,
'
pursued
Rose
,
'
think
how
young
he
is
;
think
that
he
may
never
have
known
a
mother
's
love
,
or
the
comfort
of
a
home
;
that
ill-usage
and
blows
,
or
the
want
of
bread
,
may
have
driven
him
to
herd
with
men
who
have
forced
him
to
guilt
.
Aunt
,
dear
aunt
,
for
mercy
's
sake
,
think
of
this
,
before
you
let
them
drag
this
sick
child
to
a
prison
,
which
in
any
case
must
be
the
grave
of
all
his
chances
of
amendment
.
Oh
!
as
you
love
me
,
and
know
that
I
have
never
felt
the
want
of
parents
in
your
goodness
and
affection
,
but
that
I
might
have
done
so
,
and
might
have
been
equally
helpless
and
unprotected
with
this
poor
child
,
have
pity
upon
him
before
it
is
too
late
!
'
