"If I thought I could ever grow as hard and different to the abject entreaties of a criminal as my father has been this morning-one whom he has helped to make, too-I would go off to Australia at once. Indeed, Maggie, I think it would be the best thing we could do. My heart aches about the mysterious corruptions and evils of an old state of society such as we have in England.-What do you say Maggie? Would you go?" She was silent-thinking. "I would go with you directly, if it were right," said she, at last. "But would it be? I think it would be rather cowardly. I feel what you say; but don't you think it would be braver to stay, and endure much depression and anxiety of mind, for the sake of the good those always can do who see evils clearly. I am speaking all this time as if neither you nor I had any home duties, but were free to do as me liked." "What can you or I do? We are less than drops in the ocean, as far as our influence can go to model a nation?" "As"