...evil, and never to be undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never-so-little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play,...won't count this time!' Well! he may not count it and a kind heaven may not count it; but it is being counted none the less. Down among his nerve-cells and...

...evil, and never to be undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never-so-little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play,...won't count this time!' Well! he may not count it, and a kind Heaven may not count it; but it is being counted none the less. Down among his nerve cells and...

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...Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never so little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle excuses himself for every fresh dereliction by saying,...won't count this time!' Well! he may not count it, and a kind heaven may not count it; but it is being counted none the less. Down among the nerve cells and...

...evil, and never to be undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never-so-little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play,...himself for every fresh dereliction by saying, ' I won 't count this time ! ' Well ! he may not count it, and a kind Heaven may not count it ; but it...

...for every fresh dereliction by saying, 'I won't count this time!' Well! he may not count it, and a kind heaven may not count it; but it is being counted none the less. Down among the nerve cells and fibers the molecules are counting it, registering and storing it up to be used...

...offence by saying : " I won't count this time." "Well," said Professor James, "he may not count it, and a kind Heaven may not count it; but it is being counted none the less. Down among the nerve-cells and fibres the molecules are counting it, registering and storing it up against him...

...own fates for good or evil, never to be undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle in Jefferson's play excuses himself for every dereliction by saying, 'I don't count this time.' Well, he may not count it, but it is being counted...

...virtue or of vice leaves its scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himself from every fresh dereliction by saying, 'I won't count this time.' Well, he may not [ 378 ] count it, and a kind heaven may not count it, but it is being counted none the less. Down among...

...weigheth the spirits " also weighs the deeds of men. The late William James recalled the way in which the drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himself for every fresh offence by saying : " I won't count this time." "Well," said Professor James, "he may not count it,...