-- I knew Madam would berate her to
Master -- but
that didnot signify to Master -- with him. He
always
went straight forward to do the right -- When
he sent me word he was ready, I took
a lighted candle in each hand & told
the child to follow me -- She didnot seem
frightened -- She was just as she was
in the Morning -- ex 'cept that the red blotches
had gone & she was all one dreadful
paleness waxy white. -- We went to the study --
Master
was sitting in his high-backed chair
-- before his desk -- Master couldnot
scear her anybody -- he looked so pitiful --
like an
angel that pities - not like a judge
that condemns - 'I sets down the candles,
walked back to the wall & stood there --
I knew Master had no objections -- Master
& I understood one another --