but I do not suffer to daunt me. I kno  as  to perform a great task, ores of o trust like me. It is to lean on: do not doubt but it  of your human weakness.”

    “I do not understand a missionary life: I udied missionary labours.”

    “t: I can set you your task from o and by you alo moment. trong and apt as myself, and  require my help.”

    “But my po feel tirs in me  like a rayless dungeon, tered in its depto attempt  accomplish!”

    “I . I c met: I udy for ten mont time by sundry tests: and ually, uprigo your s and inclinations; I sa y and tact: you could  you e readiness  your o four s one to yourself, and relinquiso tract justice, I recognised a soul t revelled in tement of sacrifice. In tractability  my ed, and adopted anot interested me; in tiring assiduity —in temper  its difficulties—I ackno of ties I seek. Jane, you are docile, diligent, disinterested, faitant, and courageous; very gentle, and very o mistrust yourself—I can trust you unreservedly. As a conductress of Indian sc Indian ance o me invaluable.”

    My iron sracted round me; persuasion advanced ep. S my eyes as I  er of an o think, before I again hazarded a reply.

    “Very tle distance up till.

    “I can do o do: I am forced to see and ackno,” I meditated,—“t is, if life be spared me. But I feel mine is not tence to be long protracted under an Indian sun.  t care for t: o die, y and sanctity, to t empty land—Mr. Rocer is not t is,  ever be to me? My business is to live  o drag on