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to Laura’s heart, if not the careless
gladness of other days, at least the
gift of peace. Not that the memory
of her mother became less precious,
but with that memory, now chasten-
ed and made holy, there were sweet
and pleasant associations. What she
had been on earth, what she was
now in heaven—all these thoughts
became to her like the rustling of
angels’ wings; and we love to think,
as Laura bowed her young head in ~
prayer, that this was more than a
fanciful dream. “Are they not all
ministering spirits ?”