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of the grand Mrs. Berkley, who came
into church with her powdered footman carrying her Bible behind her,
frightened me.
"'No, no, my child; you must go with me,' said Uncle John quietly. 'It
isn't good for you to be so much alone. You will have a good romp with
some young people who are staying with Mrs. Berkley at present.'
"'But I shall be beside you, Uncle John, shall I not?' I asked, with
trembling lip.

"'Why! are you afraid, dear? Come, come, this will never do; what is
there to make you afraid? I am quite sure you will be sorry to leave
when the hour comes for returning here.'
"Mrs. Berkley's house stood upon a rising ground having a beautiful
view of the sea. The rectory was about a mile inland from it; but though
I had been very anxious to go to the beach, Dolly had never been able
to spare the time, and as for trusting Mary, the younger servant, to take
me, that was quite out of the question.
"'I wonder if you could walk to Mrs. Berkley's,' said Uncle John. 'If so,
we could go by the field-path, and so have a fine view of the sea. Do
you think she could manage it, Dolly?'
"'Oh yes, sir,' said Dolly, catching a glimpse of my delighted
expression. 'Miss Lily has been wishing to take that walk ever since she
came; for she has never seen the sea, she tells me.'
"'Has never seen the sea!' said Uncle John, smiling, 'then there is a
great treat in store for you; so come away, my child, and we shall have
a quiet half-hour before going to Mrs. Berkley's.'
"I don't think I shall ever forget that walk with Uncle John. Seeing that
I was interested in the birds and the butterflies, he told me all sorts of
stories about them--how the former built their nests, and how the latter
was first a caterpillar before changing into a bright butterfly. Then he
pointed out many curious things about the flowers I plucked on the way.
He seemed to my mind to know about everything; and, in consequence,
my respect increased for him more and more, and I somehow became a
little afraid of him.
"But when, from the top of the hill, we caught the first glimpse of the
blue sea lying below, with the fishing-boats in the distance, I quite
forgot I was beginning to be shy of Uncle John, and screamed aloud,
clapping my hands delightedly. He was so good to me, too. Fearing that
in my rapture I might lose my footing and slip down the face of the
rocks, Uncle John took me by the hand, and holding me fast, let me
gaze upon the scene without interruption.

[Illustration: THE FIRST WALK BY THE SEA-SIDE.]
"'Now we must go, dear,' said Uncle John. 'Strange, that of all the
works of creation none make such a wonderful impression as the first
sight one gets of the sea.'
"'Do you ever walk this way, uncle?' I inquired, as we turned into
another path that led to Mrs. Berkley's mansion.
"'Sometimes; indeed, it is a favourite walk of mine,' he replied. 'I like to
come and sit just at that point where you stood. Your aunt used to be
very fond of that walk also.'
"'It will be such a nice place to see her in the clouds,' I said, but a little
timidly, for this was the first time he had ever mentioned her name, and
he had sighed heavily when he did so.
"'Why, what do you mean, Lily?' he asked abruptly, and, as I fancied, a
little sternly.
"'When my sister Alice died, uncle, I was so sad and lonely without
her,' I replied. 'Mamma was so busy nursing my brother William, that I
had to amuse myself the best way I could; and so I used to sit by the
window gazing up into the sky; and when the clouds came sailing past,
I used to fancy I saw sister Alice in the very white ones. Nurse told me
she is now clothed in white, and I knew Alice would weary to see me
too; and I used to think God, who is so good and kind, would perhaps
let her hide in the white clouds.'
"Uncle John drew me closer to him, and instead of reproving me for my
fancy, he kissed me, as he said, 'Poor child, poor little town-bred child,
if you had had flowers, and birds, and butterflies to chase, it would
have been better for you. I think we shall have to write and ask mamma
to send us Willie here also.'
"'Oh, that would be so nice!' I exclaimed. 'Willie would enjoy it so
much! But see,