corroding infection of SIN, which had for so many weary years diseased
and defaced his spirit? They were healed by a miracle of power,--he,
by a miracle of grace. Mr. Stillinghast was much exhausted, but calm
and humble; he had suddenly become like a little child, so sincere and
entire was his repentance.

"I will come again in a few hours, and administer to you, my poor
friend, the Sacrament of Extreme Unction; and if I find that you are
sinking, will bring the Holy Viaticum for your refreshment and
consolation in the dark and trying hour. I would advise you now to
settle all your worldly concerns, so that nothing may interfere between
your soul and God."

"How is it with you now, dear uncle?" said May, who came in as Father
Fabian left the room.

"Unworthy, child--all and utterly unworthy, but hoping humbly, through
the infinite merits of Jesus Christ," he whispered.

"Mr. Fielding and Doctor Burrell are here!" said Helen, coming in.

"Is Father Fabian still here?"

"He is, sir."

"Request him to come back." Soon after the three gentlemen came in
together. "Leave me a little while," he said, unclasping his fingers
from May's hand.

"I fear that you feel very feeble, Mr. Stillinghast," said the doctor.