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she must have taken courage when she
looked up and saw the sunshine in his
face; for she soon found herself talking
with the minister as fast as if he had
been one of her own playmates. ‘Oh,
dear !”? said she, ‘“how sorry I was,
when he took my hand, and said ‘ good

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bye.’ I am not sure but I cried. I felt
sad enough to cry, I know. Again and
again, even after the dear man had got
a great distance from the place where he
met me, I turned around to take another
-look at him, before he was quite out of
sight.”

And that reminds me of another story
I have heard about him. A little girl—