Bear to have her speak so kindly to me when I did not deserve it, and I
burst into tears; I loved her like a mother, and I told her all. "And
now, Susan, what are you going to do?" "I want you, ma'am, to tell the
schoolmistress." "Better tell her yourself," she answered. After
thinking a while, I said that I would; and then my conscience was a
little easier. I went a little before the time, that I might see her
alone. When I came in, I found a friend of hers with her, and I heard my
mistress whispe
