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Allegories of Life

Creator: Adams, J. S., Mrs., 1845-1885
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sight of our blessings; in fact, they are all such, though often in disguise." At that moment Sorrow looked in at the open door. It was so seldom that _she_ was recognized that she longed to enter. "You have a friend out there: ask her in," said the woman. Joy turned and motioned her sister to enter. She came in softly, and sat beside Joy, while the woman spoke of her family, at the desire of each of the sisters to know of her causes of happiness. "Yes, they are all blessings in disguise," she said, "though I could not think thus when I laid my fair-eyed boy in the grave; nor, later, when my next child was born blind." "Had you none other?" asked Joy. "One other, and she died of a broken heart." Sorrow sighed deeply, and would rather have heard no more; but Joy wished to hear the whole, and asked the woman to go on. "Yes, she died heart-broken; and these two girls are hers. It was very hard that day to see the hand of God in the cloud when they
The Dog Crusoe and His Master A Story of Adventure in the Western Prairies

THE DOG CRUSOE AND HIS MASTER A Story of Adventure in the Western Prairies By ROBERT MICHAEL BALLANTYNE Author of "The Coral Island," "The Young Fur-Traders," "Ungava," "The Gorilla-Hunters," "The World of Ice," "Martin Rattler." &c 1894
brought the body of her husband home all mangled, and so torn that not a feature could be recognized; and then to see poor Mary, his wife, pine day by day until we laid her beside him." "But the blessing was in it, mother: we have found it so. They have only gone to prepare the way, and we have much left us." The words of the old man were true, and it was beautiful to see the face of his wife as it glowed with recognition. At that moment the sisters threw back their veils. Such a radiant face was never seen in that cottage as the beaming countenance of Joy; while that of her sister was dark and sad to look upon. "Oh, stay with us," exclaimed the girls to Joy, as the sisters rose to depart. "Most gladly would I, but I have a work to perform in your village; and, beside, I cannot leave my sister." "But she is so dark and sad, why not leave her to go alone?" said the youngest girl, who had never seen Sorrow nor heard of her mission to earth before. Sorrow was standing in the door and heard her remark. She hoped the day would never come when _she_ should have to carry woe to her