"No," said Arthur. "I meant a great deal more than that."
She looked up quickly, but checked herself, and waited in silence.
"One must begin further back, I think. Think of some other man, the same age as this poor wretch. Look back to the time when they both began lifebefore they had sense enough to know Right from Wrong. Then, at any rate, they were equal in God's sight?"
She nodded assent.
"We have, then, two distinct epochs at which we may contemplate the two men whose lives we are comparing. At the first epoch they are, so far as moral responsibility is concerned, on precisely the same footing: they are alike incapable of doing right or wrong. At the second epoch the one manI am taking an extreme case, for contrasthas won the esteem and love of all around him: his character is stainless, and his name will be held in honour hereafter: the other man's history is one unvaried record of crime, and his life is at last forfeited to the outraged laws of his country. Now what have been the causes, in each case,
