If you could only see the gentleness and sweet patience with which she bears her affliction, you would acknowledge that little Mary could appeal for an affectionate welcome to no kinder heart than Mrs.Blyth's.

I assure you most seriously, that the only danger I fear for the child in my friend's house, is that she would be spoilt by excessive indulgence.

Though by no means a rich man, Mr.Blyth is in an independent position, and can offer her all the comforts of life.

In one word, the home to which he is ready to take her, is a home of love and happiness and security, in the best and purest meaning of those words." "Don't say any more, sir! Don't break my heart by making me part with her!" "You will live, Mrs.Peckover, to thank me for trying your fortitude as I try it now.

Hear me a little longer, while I tell you what terms Mr.
Blyth proposes.