Short Stories

The Grey Old Cottage.
In the valley between "Longbrigg" and "Highclose," in the f...

Gather The Flowers.
Two little girls went into the fields to gather flowers. Bu...

Look Up.
A little boy went to sea with his father to learn to be a s...

Emily's Morning Ramble.
In the suburbs of the city of B. stands the beautiful resid...

The Trusty Dog.
I am glad to introduce to you, the noble dog whose picture ...

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

A Tale Of Negative Gravity
My wife and I were staying at a small town in northern Ital...

A Good Act For Another.
A man was going from Norwich to New London with a loaded te...

Lizzy And Her Dog.
I wish to relate to you a very affecting story about a good...

Edward And Ellen.
Edward Ford owned a snug little cottage with a small farm s...

A Boy Reproved By A Bird.
The sparrows often build their nests under the eaves of hou...

Old Pipes And The Dryad
A mountain brook ran through a little village. Over the bro...

The Orphans' Voyage.
Two little orphan boys, whose parents died in a foreign lan...

Flora And Her Portrait.
"And was there never a portrait of your beautiful child," s...

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

The Bit Of Garden.
Young children like to have a small piece of land for a gar...

Flying The Kite.
Flying the kite is a pleasant amusement for boys, and when ...

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

The Two Robins.
A few summers ago I was sitting on a garden seat, beneath a...

Benny's First Drawing.
You have perhaps heard of Benjamin West, the celebrated art...

BERTIE'S BOX.

A very little boy by the name of "Bertie," kept a box in which he
deposited his little treasures. After he died his mother took the key
and opened it. It was full of all sorts of things. There were
specimens of stones, and shells, and moss, and grass, and dried
flowers. There were, also, curious flies, found dead; but they were
not destroyed by him, as he would never sacrifice a short sunny
existence for self gratification. There were a number of books and
small ornamental toys which had been given him--a drawing slate with
pencils, colored chalks, a small box of colors, some little plates
which he had colored, in his own untaught style--a commenced copy of
the hymn, "I know that my Redeemer liveth" an unfinished letter to his
grandpapa, and some torn leaves which he had found with passages of
scripture upon them--a copy of the "lines on the death of an only
son." Also a number of sketches of missionary stations, chapels and
schools, which he had cut out and colored. His mother once asked him
why he cut them out, saying, that there might be some reading on the
back of the pieces worth saving. "Oh no, mamma," he replied, "I looked
carefully at the backs first." In the box was a purse containing three
shillings.

Such were the treasures which this little lamb had left when he died;
And as you will be pleased to know what was done with the box of
treasures, I will tell you. "The thought struck me," says his mother,
"that after he was gone, I should not know what to do with Bertie's
box of treasures; I therefore asked him what I should do with them."
He replied, "Oh, give half to God and half to the children, and be
sure to divide them fairly." The money in the box was devoted to the
purchase of the Bible--and a collecting box made in the form of a
Bible; for, said he, "when my friends come and give money to the
children, then hold Bertie's box for Bertie's share." This is a good
example for all children. Your little treasures may serve a good
purpose when you die.





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