to o-nig least, I  price. I : t of a roll I  in a to noon ray penny—my last coin. I sae t satisfied, appeased by t’s meal. I said my evening prayers at its conclusion, and then chose my couch.

    Beside t ; rising  left only a narro-air to invade. I folded my s over me for a coverlet; a lo, at least—at t of t, cold.

    My rest mig broke it. It plained of its gaping s ins riven c trembled for Mr. Rocer and  bemoaned ter pity; it demanded ent as a bird  still quivered its stered pinions in vain attempts to seek him.

    orn out orture of t, I rose to my knees. Nigs ill nigoo serene for t God is everyainly  is in t-sky,   ude, ence, o my knees to pray for Mr. Rocer. Looking up, I, ear-dimmed eyes, say Milky- less systems t space like a soft trace of lig t and strengto save  treasured. I turned my prayer to ts. Mr. Rocer o t of t sorrow.

    But next day, ant came to me pale and bare. Long after ttle birds  ts; long after bees  prime of day to gatailed, and t up, and I looked round me.

    a still, , perfect day!  a golden desert t and on it. I sa bilberries. I  t  I migting nutriment, permanent ser  I  not linger  t. ure, I  my Maker  nig good to require my soul of me  t e,  to decay quietly, and mingle in peace  in my possession, s requirements, and pains, and responsibilities. t be carried; t provided for; ty fulfilled. I set out.

    cross regained, I folloiously yield to tigue t almost overpoting doone I sa resistlessly to t clogged  and limb—I heard a be