<h2>CHAPTER IV.</h2>
<p>"<span class="smcap">Just</span> look, Miss Layton, how Ella
Clinton has torn my book," said Sallie
Barnes, displaying her arithmetic, several
leaves of which were missing.</p>
<p>"How do you know that it was Ella that
did it?" asked Miss Layton.</p>
<p>"Why, because she hates me; and I
heard her say, the other day, that she'd
tear my books or do something to spite me,
and when I came to school this morning,
she was standing right beside my desk, and
Abby Reed says she saw her turning my
things over before I came, so I'm <i>sure</i> she
must have done it."</p>
<p>"It does look like it, certainly," said
Miss Layton, "but still I can hardly believe<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</SPAN></span>
Ella would do such a thing. Come here,
Ella. Did you tear this? or do you know
how it came to be torn."</p>
<p>"No, ma'am," said Ella, indignantly, "I
didn't touch it, and I don't know anything
about it."</p>
<p>"Did you go to Sallie's desk, and turn
over her things, this morning before school
commenced?"</p>
<p>"I didn't turn over the things, Miss
Layton. I went to her desk, and looked
in her pencil box to see if my slate-pencil
was there, but I didn't touch anything
else."</p>
<p>"What made you think of looking for
your pencil in Sallie's box?"</p>
<p>Ella coloured, and remained silent.</p>
<p>"I want an answer, Ella," said Miss
Layton. "You must have had some reason
for supposing your pencil was there; what
was it?"</p>
<p>"I thought may-be she had hidden it;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</SPAN></span>
because the other day I told her something
she said was a lie, and she was very angry,
and said she would pay me for it," replied
Ella.</p>
<p>"And were your suspicions correct? did
you find your pencil there?"</p>
<p>"Yes, ma'am," said Ella.</p>
<p>"If she did, she must have put it there
first, for I never touched it," said Sallie.</p>
<p>"Hush, Sallie," said Miss Layton. "Ella,
are you sure it was <i>your</i> pencil? slate pencils
are very much alike, you may have
been mistaken."</p>
<p>"No, ma'am, I know it was mine, because
I had cut some letters on it," replied
Ella.</p>
<p>"I wish you'd look in <i>her</i> desk, Miss
Layton," said Sallie, "and see if she hasn't
got the leaves of my arithmetic hid there."</p>
<p>Miss Layton rose and went to Ella's
desk, raised the lid and examined the contents,
while the two girls stood looking on.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</SPAN></span>
Presently moving a pile of books, she found
several leaves, which had been tucked away
behind them, and which, on being compared
with Sallie's book, proved to be evidently
the missing portion; though one of them
had been torn in half, and, from the stains
of ink upon it, seemed to have been used
for wiping a pen. "I told you so! I knew
she'd done it!" exclaimed Sallie, exultingly;
while Ella gazed at the leaves in her teacher's
hand with an expression of unfeigned
astonishment that did not escape Miss Layton's
quick eye.</p>
<p>"And she's been using this leaf for a
pen-wiper," continued Sallie, "she's always
wanting a piece of paper to wipe her
pen, because she's so careless she can never
keep a pen-wiper."</p>
<p>"How do you account for this strong
circumstantial evidence against you, Ella?"
asked her teacher.</p>
<p>"I don't know, Miss Layton, I don't<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</SPAN></span>
know at <i>all</i> how they got there," said Ella,
with a bewildered look. "I've been in
the school-room ever since it was opened
this morning, and I didn't see any body
put them there."</p>
<p>"I believe you, Ella," said Miss Layton,
"for whatever other faults you may have,
I know you to be a perfectly truthful child."</p>
<p>"Oh yes, it's a fine thing to be the teacher's
<i>pet</i>!" said Sallie, tossing her head.
"You'd be ready enough to believe that <i>I</i>
had done such a thing, because you don't
like <i>me</i>."</p>
<p>"I <i>should</i> be more ready to believe it
of you, than of Ella, Sallie; because, and
<i>only</i> because, you have not established the
same character for truth. I have more
than once had great reason to doubt <i>your</i>
word, but <i>never</i> Ella's. A teacher soon
discovers whose word she can trust and
whose she cannot."</p>
<p>"It's just because she's your favourite,"
said Sallie, angrily.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Go to your seat," said Miss Layton, "I
will not allow such impertinence, and shall
mark you for it in your weekly report.
Can any of the rest of you throw any light
upon this subject?" she inquired, turning
to the other scholars.</p>
<p>"Miss Layton," said the girl who sat
next to Sallie, "I think, perhaps Sallie
tore her book herself, for I heard her say
yesterday, that she would tear out those
leaves because she couldn't do the sums."</p>
<p>The girl who kept the key and attended
to the room, now came up, and told Miss
Layton that Sallie had come to her to borrow
the key on the previous evening, saying
that she had forgotten her books, and must
get them, or she should not know her lessons.
"Yes, and I was going after the
cows," said Charley Owen, "and I saw the
school door open, and I thought may-be
somebody was breaking in, so I ran and
looked in at the door, and I saw Sallie<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</SPAN></span>
sitting by Ellie's desk a writing, and she
tore a leaf out of a book, and wiped her
pen on it, and then she looked at the book
awhile, and then tore out some more leaves,
and then she raised up the lid and put the
ink in the desk, and I guess she put the
leaves in too."</p>
<p>"It's all a lie," exclaimed Sallie; "there
was nobody here when I was getting my
books."</p>
<p>"I just peeped in at the door, and then
I ran off, and she didn't see me," said
Charley.</p>
<p>"The proof of your guilt is too plain to
admit of a doubt," said Miss Layton, turning
to the now abashed and confused Sallie.
"You will of course remain with me after
the rest are dismissed."</p>
<p>"Oh, how shall I talk to that hardened
girl!" was the thought which many times
presented itself to Miss Layton's mind,
while engaged in the duties of the day; and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</SPAN></span>
many a silent petition for assistance went
up to Him who hath promised wisdom to
them that ask it.</p>
<p>At length the hour had arrived, school
was dismissed, and the children, always
glad to be released from study and confinement,
were not long in leaving the
teacher alone with her refractory pupil.
"Sallie," said Miss Layton, "you know
that borrowing is against the rules, how
then do you account for the fact of Ella's
pencil having been found in your box?"</p>
<p>"What's the use of my answering? you
won't believe me, if I do," said Sallie,
angrily.</p>
<p>"You must speak more respectfully,
Sallie," said Miss Layton, "or I shall feel
obliged to inform your parents of your
very bad behaviour. I wish you now to
answer my question, and tell me the truth,
the whole truth, and nothing but the truth."</p>
<p>"I don't know anything about it," replied<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</SPAN></span>
Sallie, "I didn't put it there, and if
Ella Clinton found it in my box, she must
have put it there herself."</p>
<p>"Well, Sallie, <i>I</i> cannot tell whether you
are speaking the truth or not, but I want
you to remember that God knows all about
it; for the Bible tells us that 'all things are
naked and open unto the eyes of him with
whom we have to do;' and the Psalmist
says, 'O Lord, thou hast searched me and
known me. Thou knowest my down sitting,
and mine uprising; thou understandest my
<i>thought</i> afar off. Thou compassest my path
and my lying down, and art acquainted
with all my ways, for there is not a word
in my tongue, but lo! O Lord, thou knowest
it altogether.' God, who is the searcher of
the heart, knows all your motives, has seen
all your actions, and heard all your words,
and in his book of remembrance all these
things are written, and for them all, he will
call you to account in the day of judgment.
Sallie, do you ever read the Bible?"</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"I read it sometimes of a Sunday, when
I can't find anything I like better."</p>
<p>"I am sorry, Sallie, to hear you speak
so slightingly of God's word, which is the
Book of books and the one which we should
value above all others. But it seems you
do read it occasionally—have you ever read
the story of Ananias and Sapphira?"</p>
<p>"I don't remember," said Sallie, sulkily.</p>
<p>Miss Layton opened her Bible, and read
aloud the story of that wicked man and
woman whom God struck dead for telling
a lie. As I suppose my little readers have
all read this sad story, I shall not repeat
it here; but if they have not read it, they
will find it in the fifth chapter of Acts, and
I hope they will get their Testaments, and
read it now, and that they will take warning
by the awful punishment of Ananias
and Sapphira, and never, never <i>dare</i> to tell
a lie.</p>
<p>When Miss Layton had finished reading,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</SPAN></span>
she proceeded to talk to Sallie of the great
wickedness of her conduct, the dreadful sin
of lying, quoting a number of texts to show
God's hatred of that sin, such as, "Lying
lips are an abomination to the Lord," "The
lip of truth shall be established for ever;
but a lying tongue is but for a moment,"
"A false witness shall not be unpunished,
and he that speaketh lies shall perish,"
"All liars shall have their part in the lake
that burneth with fire and brimstone," and
many others.</p>
<p>"Sallie," said she, "I do not think there
is any sin which is mentioned more frequently
in the Holy Scriptures, as being
exceedingly hateful to God, than that of
lying; and we are expressly told that no
liar shall be allowed to enter the holy city,
the New Jerusalem. 'For,' says the apostle
John, 'without are dogs, and sorcerers, and
whoremongers, and murderers, and idolaters,
and whosoever <i>loveth</i> and <i>maketh</i> a lie.'<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</SPAN></span>
You would look with abhorrence upon a
murderer—one who had dipped his hands
in the blood of his fellow-man—and yet
you see that liars are put in the same catalogue,
as being no better than they. But
have you not really been a murderer in
<i>heart</i> this day, Sallie? Have you not felt
hatred to Ella, and a desire to do her harm?
and is not that the very spirit of murder?
'Whosoever hateth his brother is a murderer;'
and was not that the very feeling
that led Cain to kill his brother? You
have to-day broken several of God's commandments;
the sixth, which is: 'Thou
shalt not kill,' for the Bible tells us that
anger is a breach of that command; and
the ninth, which is: 'Thou shalt not bear
false witness against thy neighbour.'</p>
<p>"Sallie, I should not be doing my duty,
if I did not speak to you of the great wickedness
of which you have been guilty; if I
did not warn you of the necessity of repentance.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</SPAN></span>
'The soul that sinneth, it shall die,'
says God. 'He that, being often reproved,
hardeneth his neck, shall suddenly be destroyed,
and that without remedy.' 'Because
I have called, and ye refused; I have
stretched out my hand, and no man regarded;
but ye have set at nought all my
counsel, and would none of my reproof: I
also will laugh at your calamity: I will
mock when your fear cometh.' But again,
he tells us, 'I have no pleasure in the
death of him that dieth, but rather that he
turn from his evil way and live. Turn ye,
turn ye, for why will ye die, O house of
Israel!' O Sallie, can you refuse to listen
to these awful threatenings, or to accept
of these gracious invitations? Would that
I could persuade you to turn from your evil
ways <i>now</i>—now while you are young, and
while you have health and strength and
reason—for '<i>now</i> is the accepted time, and
<i>now</i> is the day of salvation,' and you can
be sure of no time but the present."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Much more Miss Layton said to Sallie,
but she went home that night with a sad
heart, for she could not perceive that her
words had made any impression.</p>
<p>When Miss Layton entered her school-room
next morning, she found her pupils in
quite a state of excitement. "O Miss
Layton, Miss Layton!" they exclaimed on
seeing her, "Sallie Barnes and her mother
have been here getting Sallie's books, and
they took them all away, and Mrs. Barnes
says, Sallie shan't come to school to you another
day, because you talked to her just
as if she was the greatest sinner in the
world, and she's just as good as other folks.
And she's not going to have her abused;
she won't let her stay where she's called a
liar and a murderer. And Mrs. Barnes
says, Sallie never told a lie in all her life,
for she knows she'd get half killed if she
did; her children are all brought up to
speak the truth; and we all know that<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</SPAN></span>
that's not so, for nobody believes a word
that either Sallie or her mother says. Oh,
she was <i>very</i> mad, Miss Layton, and scolded
away ever so long, and swore too; and she
says she's going to give you a piece of her
mind when she sees you."</p>
<p>"I am very sorry indeed to hear that
any one would behave so wickedly," said
Miss Layton, "but if Sallie is such a very
bad girl, I am glad she is gone, for the
Bible says, 'Evil communications corrupt
good manners,' and I fear she might have
made some of the rest of you as bad as herself.
But if Sallie has such a wicked
mother, there is great allowance to be made
for her, poor girl! and you should feel very
thankful that you have been blest with
good mothers, who, instead of encouraging
you in wickedness, try to teach you to do
right."</p>
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