pg 13 poor: I thought the place was unbecoming your character: today I feel with you that you did well to remain there: you were right. Finally, the voyage was nearing its end; the land of America so fervently desired began to appear in the distance, and then it was that our young missionaries could judge of the happy results of their correct deportment and of their little donations, both amongst the passengers in the cabin and those in the steerage, by the affectionate manner in which everyone bade them good-bye with thanks and wishes of happiness in the New World. Strangers might have mistaken those poor religious for veritable benefactors of all the passengers. Many begged to be remembered in their prayers, and all promised never to forget them. Even the comedians came to assure them of their esteem and their good wishes. Such is the power and efficacy of virtue that wherever it appears genuine and unpretentious, it soon wins all hearts.