...undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never so little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himself for...Heaven may not count it ; but it is being counted none tho less. Down among his nerve cells and fibers the molecules are counting it, registering and storing...

...vice leaves its never so little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himselt for every fresh dereliction by saying, 'I won't count this time.' Well, he may not count it and mankind may not count it; but it is being counted none the less. Down among his nerve cells and fibers...

...True, as Professor James says, he may not have counted it, as thousands of others have not counted it, and a kind heaven may not count it, but it is being counted none the less. Down among his nerve cells and fibres the molecules are counting it, registering and storing it up to be used against...

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

...leaves its mark. The drunken Rip Van Winkle in Jefferson's play excuses himself for every fresh drink by saying, 'I won't count this time.' Well, he may...count it, but it is being counted none the less; down in the nerve cells and fibres the molecules are counting it, registering and storing it up to be used...

...undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never so little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himself for...it is being counted none the less. Down among his nerve cells and fibres the molecules are counting it, registering and storing it up to be used against...

...undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never-so-little scar. The drunken Rip Van "Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himself...it, registering and storing it up to be used against hitn when the next temptation comes. Nothing we ever do is, in strict scientific literalness, wiped...

...never to be undone. Every stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never so little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle in Jefferson's play excuses himself for...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, to be used...

...never to be undone. Every stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never so little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle in Jefferson's play excuses himself for...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, to be used...

...undone. Every smallest stroke of virtue or of vice leaves its never-so-little scar. The drunken Rip Van Winkle, in Jefferson's play, excuses himself for...Heaven may not count it; but it is being counted none tne less. Down among his nerve-cells and fibres the molecules are counting it, registering and storing...