partner. Don't thee defraud Him of one farthing."' And, my dears, when I
promised he kissed me, and my cheeks were wet, and his cheeks were wet,
but we were both of us very sure and happy.

"Well, my dear lads, after that your father walked straight forward to
his place among the biggest cotton-spinners in England. People all said,
Stephen Hatton was a very philanthropic man. He was something better. He
was a just and honest man who never lied, who never defrauded the poor
because they were poor, and who kept his contract with the Lord his God
to the last farthing. I hope to see his sons and his sons' sons keep the
covenant their father made for them. I do that. It would break my heart
if they did not!"

Then John rose to his feet, precisely as he would have done if his
father had entered the room, and he answered, "Mother, I joined hands
with father six years ago on this subject. I will carry out all he
promised if it takes my last penny. We thought then that Harry was too
young to assume such--"

"I am not too young now, mother, and I wish to join John in every
obligation my father made for himself and us. After this John must tithe
my share just as he tithes his own."

Then while her heart was overflowing with a religious love and joy in
her sons, Mrs. Hatton rose and bid them good night. "I will go to my
room," she said. "I'll warrant I shall find the very company I want
there."

"Stay with us, mother," said Harry. "I want to talk to you," and he was
so persistent that it fretted her, and she asked with a touch of