We are in a world of mere effects as to our bodies; but the soul lives in the world of causes.

Do we not spend a vain and unprofitable life, then, if we go on building, day after day, our tabernacle on the ever-shifting sands of time, instead of upon the immovable Rock of Ages?
But who is guiltless of this folly?
Not I! not I!" Again that calm, earnest voice fell to a lower key, and was veiled by a tender sadness.
"It is something gained," she added, with returning firmness of tone, "if, even after the sharp lessons of many years, we get glimpses of Truth, and are willing to follow, though it be at a far distance, the light she holds aloft.

Yes, it is something gained--something gained!" She spoke the last words as if merely thinking aloud, and not addressing an auditor.
"Can I aid you in anything, madam ?" said I, breaking in upon a state of reverie into which her mind seemed to be falling.

"The circumstances under which you find yourself are peculiar--I refer to the death of Mrs.
Allen, following so quickly on your arrival among strangers--and you may stand in need of friendly service from one who knows the people and their ways.

If so, do not hesitate to command me." "I thank you sincerely," she answered, unbending still more from her almost stately manner.