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 down opposite and cried too; while helping him to hold a saucepan lid over the poor little creatures; and thus there sprang up a friendship between us; which grew。

Over the grave of these murdered rodents; he took a solemn oath never to break school rules again; by keeping either white mice or tame rats; but to devote the whole of his energies for the future to pleasing his masters; and affording his parents some satisfaction for the money being spent upon his education。

Seven weeks later; the pervadence throughout the dormitory of an atmospheric effect more curious than pleasing led to the discovery that he had converted his box into a rabbit hutch。  Confronted with eleven kicking witnesses; and reminded of his former promises; he explained that rabbits were not mice; and seemed to consider that a new and vexatious regulation had been sprung upon him。  The rabbits were confiscated。  What was their ultimate fate; we never knew with certainty; but three days later we were given rabbit…pie for dinner。 To comfort him I endeavoured to assure him that these could not be his rabbits。  He; however; convinced that they were; cried steadily into his plate all the time that he was eating them; and afterwards; in the playground; had a stand…up fight with a fourth form boy who had requested a second helping。

That evening he performed another solemn oath…taking; and for the next month was the model boy of the school。  He read tracts; sent his spare pocket…money to assist in annoying the heathen; and subscribed to The Young Christian and The Weekly Rambler; an Evangelical Miscellany (whatever that may mean)。  An undiluted course of this pernicious literature naturally created in him a desire towards the opposite extreme。  He suddenly dropped The Young Christian and The Weekly Rambler; and purchased penny dreadfuls; and taking no further interest in the welfare of the heathen; saved up and bought a second…hand revolver and a hundred cartridges。  His ambition; he confided to me; was to become 〃a dead shot;〃 and the marvel of it is that he did not succeed。

Of course; there followed the usual discovery and consequent trouble; the usual repentance and reformation; the usual determination to start a new life。

Poor fellow; he lived 〃starting a new life。〃  Every New Year's Day he would start a new lifeon his birthdayon other people's birthdays。  I fancy that; later on; when he came to know their importance; he extended the principle to quarter days。  〃Tidying up; and starting afresh;〃 he always called it。

I think as a young man he was better than most of us。  But he lacked that great gift which is the distinguishing feature of the English… speaking race all the world over; the gift of hypocrisy。  He seemed incapable of doing the slightest thing without getting found out; a grave misfortune for a man to suffer from; this。

Dear simple…hearted fellow; it never occurred to him that he was as other menwith; perhaps; a dash of straightforwardness added; he regarded himself as a monster of depravity。  One evening I found him in his chambers engaged upon his Sisyphean labour of 〃tidying up。〃 A heap of letters; photographs; and bills lay before him。  He was tearing them up and throwing them into the fire。

I came towards him; but he stopped me。  〃Don't come near me;〃 he cried; 〃don't touch me。  I'm not fit to shake hands with a decent man。〃

It was the sort of speech to make one feel hot and uncomfortable。  I did not know what to answer; and murmured something about his being no worse than the average。

〃Don't talk like that;〃 he answered excitedly; 〃you say that to comfort me; I know; but I don't like to hear it。  If I thought other men were like me I should be ashamed of being a man。  I've been a blackguard; old fellow; but; please God; it's not too late。  To… morrow morning I begin a new life。〃

He finished his work of destruction; and then rang the bell; and sent his man downstairs for a bottle of champagne。

〃My last drink;〃 he said; as we clicked glasses。  〃Here's to the old life out; and the new life in。〃

He took a sip and flung the glass with the remainder into the fire。 He was always a little theatrical; especially when most in earnest。

For a long while after that I saw nothing of him。  Then; one evening; sitting down to supper at a restaurant; I noticed him opposite to me in company that could hardly be called doubtful。

He flushed and came over to me。  〃I've been an old woman for nearly six months;〃 he said; with a laugh。  〃I find I can't stand it any longer。〃

〃After all;〃 he continued; 〃what is life for but to live?  It's only hypocritical to try and be a thing we are not。  And do you know〃he leant across the table; speaking earnestly〃honestly and seriously; I'm a better manI feel it and know itwhen I am my natural self than when I am trying to be an impossible saint。〃

That was the mistake he made; he always ran to extremes。  He thought that an oath; if it were only big enough; would frighten away Human Nature; instead of serving only as a challenge to it。  Accordingly; each reformation was more intemperate than the last; to be duly followed by a greater swing of the pendulum in the opposite direction。

Being now in a thoroughly reckless mood; he went the pace rather hotly。  Then; one evening; without any previous warning; I had a note from him。  〃Come round and see me on Thursday。  It is my wedding eve。〃

I went。  He was once more 〃tidying up。〃  All his drawers were open; and on the table were piled packs of cards; betting books; and much written paper; all; as before; in course of demolition。

I smiled:  I could not help it; and; no way abashed; he laughed his usual hearty; honest laugh。

〃I know;〃 he exclaimed gaily; 〃but this is not the same as the others。〃

Then; laying his hand on my shoulder; and speaking with the sudden seriousness that comes so readily to shallow natures; he said; 〃God has heard my prayer; old friend。  He knows I am weak。  He has sent down an angel out of Heaven to help me。〃

He took her portrait from the mantelpiece and handed it me。  It seemed to me the face of a hard; narrow woman; but; of course; he raved about her。

As he talked; there fluttered to the ground from the heap before him an old restaurant bill; and; stooping; he picked it up and held it in his hand; musing。

〃Have you ever noticed how the scent of the champagne and the candles seems to cling to these things?〃 he said lightly; sniffing carelessly at it。  〃I wonder what's become of her?〃

〃I think I wouldn't think about her at all tonight;〃 I answered。

He loosened his hand; letting the paper fall into the fire。

〃My God!〃 he cried vehemently; 〃when I think of all the wrong I have donethe irreparable; ever…widening ruin I have perhaps brought into the worldO God! spare me a long life that I may make amends。 Every hour; every minute of it shall be devoted to your service。〃

As he stood there; with his eager boyish eyes upraised; a light seemed to fall upon his face and illumine it。  I had pushed the photograph back to him; and it lay upon the table before him。  He knelt and pressed his lips to it。

〃With your help; my darling; and His;〃 he murmured。

The next morning he was married。  She was a well…meaning girl; though her piety; as is the case with most people; was of the negative order; and her antipathy to things evil much stronger than her sympathy with things good。  For a longer time than I had expected she kept him straightperhaps a little too straight。  But at last there came the inevitable relapse。

I called upon him; in answer to an excited message; and found him in the depths of despair。  It was the old story; human weakness; combined with lamentable lack of the most ordinary precautions against being found out。  He gave me details; interspersed with exuberant denunciations of himself; and I undertook the delicate task of peace…maker。

It was a weary work; but eventually she consented to forgive him。 His joy; when I told him; was boundless。

〃How good women are;〃 he said; while the tears came into his eyes。 〃But she shall not repent it。  Please God; from this day forth; I'll〃

He stopped; and for the first time in his life the doubt of himself crossed his mind。  As I sat watching him; the joy died out of his face; and the first hint of age passed over it。

〃I seem to have been 'tidying up and starting afresh' all my life;〃 he said wearily; 〃I'm beginning to see where the untidiness lies; and the only way to get rid of it。〃

I did not understand the meaning of his words at the time; but learnt it later on。

He strove; according to his strength; and fell。  But by a miracle his transgression was not discovered。  The facts came to light long afterwards; but at the time there were only two who knew。

It was his last failure。  Late one evening I received a hurriedly… scrawled note from his wife; begging me to come round。

〃A terrible thing has happened;〃 it ran; 〃Charley went up to his study after dinner; saying he had some 'tidying up;' as he calls it; to do; and did not wish to be disturbed。  In clearing out his desk he must have handled carelessly the revolver that he always keeps there; not remembering; I suppose; that it was loaded。  We heard a report; and on rushing 
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