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the distance. As they walked
home she seemed to have something very interesting to think about, for
she dropped behind, and kept her eyes fixed on the ground in a manner
most unusual with this merry little maiden; at last, however, she settled
the question to her own satisfaction, and ran up to her mother,--
"_Ma mère_, don't you think I had better give my sixpence to the new
church? Grandmother would rather have a church near to go to, than a
pair of stockings next winter, I'm sure; and it would do good to so
many other people besides."
"As you like, _ma chère_," answered her mother: "it is your own
money."
Not many days after this, there was a knock at the door after Mary had
returned from school, and Captain Crawford entered, now no stranger
in the cottages round, for the last few weeks had worked a wonderful
change in this respect. The first time he did a kindness to the poor, it
was because he could not help it; the second time it was because he had
found it pleasant; but the third time there was a shade of another motive
mingling with it. Ellen had told him why she was always happy; she
had told him where he might learn the way to be happy too better than
she could teach him. He had taken her advice, had read the Bible, and
now was humbly endeavouring to obey its commands; and in
conformity to his sister's entreaty, not to misspend his days of health,
scarcely a day was now permitted to pass without his doing something
for the good of his fellow-creatures. He always told the poor that he
was come on a message from his sister, lest they should be inclined to
be grateful to him, and make him blush, as the sick girl had done. Some
questioned, however, whether Miss Crawford told him always to add a
franc or two to the gift which she sent; or whether Miss Crawford
dictated to him all the "kind words" which now made him so welcome
a visitor; and when the old blind man complained of having no one to
read to him, and Captain Crawford took the Bible and read him "deux

superbes chapitres," he was quite sure that Miss Crawford had nothing
at all to do with it.
His present visit to Mary's grandmother was to tell her that ten pounds
had been collected the Sunday before for the new church; and that as
some handsome contributions had been since received, he hoped she
would soon see it finished. Mary ran away as soon as she had let him in,
and soon came back with cheeks as red as fire, eyes cast down, and
something clasped very tight in her hand, looking altogether much
more like a thief than the good, honest little Mary that she was. But
when Captain Crawford got up to go away, she went to him, and as he
stooped to hear what she had to say, she repeated very quick, in a very
low voice, the little speech she had prepared in her best English:
"Please to give dat to Miss Crawford, to go for the new church dat's
being builded." Happy Mary! how full of love that little heart was! how
it rejoiced in giving pleasure! and how she did wish that she was rich,
that she might make everybody comfortable!
"Here is a contribution to the church, my little one," said Edward, when
he reached home, "which I think you will agree with me is worth more
than all the five-pound notes we have received. Sixpence from Mary
Falla!"
"Dear little Mary! Put it into the church-bag, Edward. If our church
could be all built with such sixpences as those--"
And in the church-bag we must leave the Sixpence, resting a little
while before it goes forth again on its errands of joy and sorrow, of
blessing and cursing.
There was a little stone in the church-tower far more precious than all
the rest. It was not a cut stone; it did not sparkle in the bright sun which
shone on the consecration-day; none of the colours of the ruby, emerald,
or amethyst, beamed from it; it was a richer gem than they--the gift of a
willing heart.

London:--Printed by G. BARCLAY, Castle St. Leicester Sq.

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