Seeing the hand of George in a sling, he inquired the cause, and when told of the accident, appeared deeply grieved, and said he should not go back to the mill any more.

The heart of his wife fluttered.

Was there a meaning deeper than a momentary impulse?
At last little Hetty, who had climbed upon his knee, said, "Where's my New Year's gift, papa ?" The father put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a small picture-book, and gave it to the child who was wild with joy in a moment.

He had a larger book for Emma, and Robinson Crusoe for George.
"And what for mother ?" asked Emma, looking earnestly at her father.
"Haven't you brought dear mother a New Year's gift, too ?" "Oh, yes," replied the father, "I've got something for her also." His voice was a little unsteady as he said this.

Then he put his hand into his pocket again, and, after keeping it there for a moment or two, drew out a large folded piece of paper that looked like a title-deed, and handed it to his wife, who took it with a trembling hand.