THE GIRL’S STORY BOOK. 69

 

and passionate, and has forgot-
ten God and his prayers. I,
too, would have given him this
casket of precious jewels, but I
cannot bestow them on such
» one.” Then the boy read
the angel’s name in her fore-
head. It was Memory.

Then spoke the third angel.
“I, too, would have given him
this golden crown, if he had
been true and good.” And