Is Your Tempest the Worst in the World?

Laurie did it all. I only let her go, mother. If she should die, it would be my fault. And jo dropped down beside the bed in a passion of penitent tears,. bitterly condemning her hardness of heart and sobbing out her gratitude for being spared the heavy punishment which might have come upon her. It's my dreadful temper i try to cure it. Watch and pray, dear. Never get tired of trying, and never think it is impossible to conquer your fault. But remember this day and resolve with all your soul that you will never know another like it. We all have our temptations, some far greater than yours, and it often takes us all our