Can you give a copy of the declamation piece prisoner's confession?

Answer 1

PRISONER'S CONFESSION

Dark was the night, when the priest came over for my confession, "My father tells me the reason why you are here in the dark, gloomy cell". "Yes father, I will confess". I knelt down before him and narrated to him the whole story.

I was a servant to Dona Franciosa Viuda de Guerrero. A wealthy, kind, old woman: well--loved by the people of Sta. Fe. She was so kind that she treated me not as a servant but as a real granddaughter like my- my SeÔorita Clarita.

One bright morning, I've gathered her some beautiful flowers. " Oh, these roses, surely, these will please SeÔorita". I tiptoed down to her room to surprise her and was about to open the door when I heard a load angry voice from inside.

"What, you will only give half of your wealth, and Margarita, our servant, will receive the other half. But grandmother, you know I am the only lawful heiress to you wealth."

"Well then Clarita, I know what I am doing, I will make Margarita an heiress to the half of my wealth. Tomorrow, my lawyer will come here and have my will."

I heard footsteps rushing towards the door but before I was able to hide myself, Clarita had seen me. And with her blazing eyes, she looked at me from head to foot, saying, "A servant, an heiress ha… We'll, will see we'll try to see, with her nose in the air"; she walked slowly into her room.

That night, I could not sleep; I could imagine Clarita's angry face. I walk to and from inside my room by where in the silence of the night, I heard a faint, dying voice from my SeÔora's room. I ran upstairs to find out, but when I opened the door, I felt a sudden strike on my head and fell unconsciously to the floor.

I don't know how long was that, but when I opened my eyes, Huk! What's this, I'm holding a dagger. Blood! My dress is filled with blood!

And then I looked around and there I saw my grandmother's blooded heart. "Grandmother, grandmother, who killed you, who killed you"?

I was on that position, when somebody pulled me by the hair and slapped me. "You killed her, you killed your grandmother". "No, no I didn't kill her, believe me SeÔora, I didn't kill her". But she didn't listen to me. Instead she rushed out of the door and came back with two men who imprisoned me here. I was sentenced to die to be hanged tomorrow at sunrise".

"Help me father, you know that I am not guilty". My child the sun is near to rise, may God have mercy on your soul". The woman took, hold of my hands, I resisted. "Father, Father help me, help me, please, tell them that I am not guilty". But he could no longer hear my voice.

They drag me along the street and put me up the stage. And there, I saw the rope, the rope that will choke me to death. And then I looked around and saw the people of Sta. Fe staring at me. Their eyes pierced my heart like a dagger.

And there I saw the priest, tears fell from this kind eyes. "Father, Father, help me, please tell them that I am not guilty, tell them the truth. Help, help tell them my - tell them my confession.

Answer 2

copy of declamation piece the unpardonable crime?