Dreamland by Julie M. Lippmann
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fling herself upon the little couch in despair, when a great light
filled the place,--not the red light of the flames, but a clear white flood such as she had only seen once before. There stood the white angel, radiant, glorious; and looking up she saw him smiling down at her with the eyes of the boy. "I am come again," he said. "When you would not give me your life, I gave you mine, and it was spent in pain and torture. Now that you would gladly give yours to spare me, you are to taste the sweetest of all blessings. The lesson is over; it is done." And he took her in his arms and she was filled with a great joy, for she knew the angel had answered all her prayers. She remembered the words: "He that findeth his life shall lose it; and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it." The men outside waited in vain for Christina, and when she did not come they shook their heads and some of them wept. They did not know. IN THE PIED PIPER'S MOUNTAIN. It was a great honor, let me tell you; and Doris, as she sat by the window studying, could not help thinking of it and feeling just a wee bit important. "It is n't as if I were the oldest girl," said she to herself. "No, indeed; I 'm younger than most of them, and yet when it came to |
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