The tall old elms, through whose branches the declining sun cast here and there a rich ray of light upon the shady part, awakened the associations of his earliest days.
He pictured himself as he was then, clinging to his mother's hand, and walking peacefully to church.

He remembered how he used to look up into her pale face; and how her eyes would sometimes fill with tears as she gazed upon his features--tears which fell hot upon his forehead as she stooped to kiss him, and made him weep too, although he little knew then what bitter tears hers were.

He thought how often he had run merrily down that path with some childish playfellow, looking back, ever and again, to catch his mother's smile, or hear her gentle voice; and then a veil seemed lifted from his memory, and words of kindness unrequited, and warnings despised, and promises broken, thronged upon his recollection till his heart failed him, and he could bear it no longer.
'He entered the church.

The evening service was concluded and the congregation had dispersed, but it was not yet closed.

His steps echoed through the low building with a hollow sound, and he almost feared to be alone, it was so still and quiet.