my heart is beginning to change a little, I mean a very little, for I gave all my last sweetmeats to the matre's[1] boy. But still I know that my heart is far from being clean yet; but God can make it white and clean when he pleases.
Lady. You must pray every day, and oftentimes in the day, and in the night when you are awake, my dear child; that God will send his Holy Spirit into your heart, to make it clean
- ↑ A sweeper: a person of low cast, who eats every thing.
