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Harvest Song.
Now the golden ear wants the reaper's hand, Banish eve...

Lettice Taking Home The Work.
Early in the morning, before it was light, and while the tw...

Melly, Anna And Susy.
There is nothing more pleasant than to see brothers and sis...

Mother's Last Lesson.
"Will you please teach me my verse, mamma, and then kiss me...

The Parting Scene.
In one of our western cities was a poor woman, in the garre...

Chinese Proverbs.
What is told in the ear is often heard a hundred miles. ...

Margaret And Herbert.
In a large family there are often diversity of character an...

The Market Day.
Mrs. Ford had three little children--Lily, Hetty, and a dea...

The Golden Crown.
A teacher once asked a child, "If you had a golden crown, w...

The Bracelet;
...

The Glow Worm.
On a summer's evening about half an hour after bed time, as...

The Philosophy Of Relative Existences
In a certain summer, not long gone, my friend Bentley and I...

Anna With A Pleasant Home.
Anna, having obtained leave of her mistress, soon found her...

Revelation Of God's Holy Word.
Ye favored lands, rejoice Where God reveals his word...

A Piece Of Red Calico
I was going into town one morning from my suburban residenc...

Comfort And Sobriety.
Let me here give you a few maxims to commit to memory:---- ...

Or, Honesty Rewarded.
At St. Petersburgh, the birth day of any of the royal famil...

The Saint's Rest.
We've no abiding city here: This may distress the wo...

The Reward.
A teacher in a Sabbath School promised to supply all the ch...

The Happy Family.
There are a great many novel sights in the streets of Londo...



ANNA WITH A PLEASANT HOME.








Anna, having obtained leave of her mistress, soon found herself at the
door of Mrs. West. The servant girl came to the door, and Anna
followed her into the sitting-room, where every thing was nicely
arranged. Soon a gentle looking lady came into the room, with a babe
in her arms, and asking her, in a pleasant voice, "if she was the girl
who advertised? You look hardly strong enough to handle such a boy as
this," said she, as she placed on her lap a plump, black-eyed little
fellow of eight months old. "Let me see if you can lift him easily."

Anna gave the little fellow a hug and a kiss, and then playfully
tossed him up a few times, but he was so heavy that she soon placed
him on her knee, saying, "I am not used to holding children, but think
I shall soon get accustomed to it." The lady agreed to have Anna come
and enter upon her duties the next week.

Weeks rolled away, and Anna's face looked joyous, for peace was in her
heart. She loved her mistress because she was so thoughtful and would
not even let her carry the babe half so much as she wished, but would
tell her to amuse him on the floor. Mrs. West would often bring her
work and sit with Anna in the nursery, and talk with her about her
mother and Willy. Oh, how Anna loved Mrs. West!

Willy was now learning a trade with an honest carpenter, who gave him
permission to visit his sister once a week, and many happy hours did
they pass together in the nursery with the little pet Charley.

As the summer months came on, Mrs. West prepared to visit her mother,
who lived a few miles in the country. Anna went with her. Charley was
now old enough to go into the woods and run about, while Anna gathered
flowers, chased butterflies, and amused him with infant stories.
Little Charley would often fall asleep to the sweet tones of Anna's
voice, and then she would take him up and bear him to the house.

Three years passed away, and Charley needed no other nurse than his
mother, and Anna's heart ached at the thought of leaving Mrs. West and
little Charley. She had been so happy there that she dreaded to go out
among strangers to look for a new place.

Mrs. West made arrangements for Anna to live with her parents, who in
a short time made her their adopted child. It was a beautiful country
home, and she became as a dear child to Mr. and Mrs. Warren.





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