A Daughter of Fife by Amelia Edith Huddleston Barr
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dead for whom "God had found graves;" and to recall little incidents of
their hard unselfish lives, which particularly touched David's and her own experience. "If they were here to-night, Davie--oot on the dark sea--tossed up and down--pulling in the nets or lines wi' freezing hands--hungry, anxious, fearfu' o' death--wad we wish it?" "Na, na, na, Maggie! Where they are noo, the light doesna fade, and the heart doesna fail, and the full cup never breaks. Come, let us ask o' the Book thegither. I dinna doot, but we sall get just the word we are needing." Maggie rose and took it from its place on the broad shelf by the window, and laid it down upon the table. David lifted the light and stood beside her. Then with a reverent upward glance, he opened the well-used leaves:-- "Maggie, what need we mair? Listen to the word o' the Lord;" and with a voice tender and triumphant he read aloud-- "_Then are they glad because they be quiet: so He bringeth them unto their desired haven_." CHAPTER II. THE UNKNOWN GUEST. |
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