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 THE MISSION OF THE DAFFODILS. 
 
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 A. M. L. FARROW. 
 
 &Mih JUuotrationsf. 
 
 TOROXTO WILLAKD TllM'T Vl.i'O^UOJXY, 
 TOKONTO, t'AXADA. 
 
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 NEW SERICS 
 
 SUNDAY SCllUOL RHWARDS. 
 
 /n attiadivt COT'ers, '•■Hh Llmtrat 
 
 ions. 
 
 CLAUDE'S VICTORY. Hv r-i.r.v \Wnr^m. 
 
 HUMP AND ALL J'-y C I.cm khakt Goudon. 
 
 THOSE TWO. Hy Kmhv T>iui.is-. 
 
 THE BOY MARTYR; ■ ■, Triumphs ,,f Faith. 
 
 LITTLE TED; ", Who Foiml the Most. 
 
 CHRISTIE'S GIFT. Hy f'"^ Amh .r of "Chick." 
 
 MANLY AND BRAVE; or. Holi<l.-», at l.|.hio„ I'.rk. 
 
 DAFF'S CORNER; ct, The Mi-sion of the Daflfadiii. 
 
 TWO LITTLE HELPERS. Hy H. i.tltuood. 
 
 LITTLE BRIGHT EYES. Uy A, Purrs. 
 
 DODY AND JOSS. I'-y Mrs. .St>m,i-v l.i sthi .. 
 
 THE ADVENTURES OF A SIXPENCE. l:y H. l: . i iv.uo». 
 
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 DAFF'S COIIXER; 
 
 OR. 
 
 THE MISSION OF TIIK DAITODILS. 
 
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 CIIAI'TKU I. 
 
 FLOWKUS AND FACI-S. 
 
 P|T was >»ut only the brij^lit spring weather 
 which attracted Ehba Morton and lier 
 ^ youngest sister Agnes into tlio country 
 lanes on the sunny March morning when our 
 story begins. 
 
 True, tlie sky was as blue as the southern sea, 
 not a cloud flecking tlui broad expanse of sapphire 
 and turquoise, anil tlie heat would iiave proved 
 almost oppressive but tor the vigorous east wind. 
 It blew across the valley w^ith just a spice of 
 winter sharpne.^s, to remind the flowers that the 
 suushiue in which they were revelling could not 
 
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 Doffs Corner; or, 
 
 altogetliLT Ir: trusted, for tlic year Avas as yet in 
 its youth. Ovorlicad sang the larks in blitliesonie 
 joy, a:.J all around the young leaves' fresh r^ecn 
 gave promise of corning summer. .Vo Avonder tliat 
 on a sunsliiny slope at tlie foot of the Downs the 
 daffodils were 'dancing in the breeze.' 
 
 The field where they llourished, ' Daffs Corner' 
 ris it was called, was thus designated from its 
 crowning glory in the sweet spring-tide. Tiie 
 name seemed to have been handed down from 
 fatiier to son among the village folk ; and old 
 David King, at the cottage hard by, would tell 
 the chance iii<[uirer, with some throbbings of 
 ancestral pride, how he had often heard" his 
 grandfather say, "Daffs C\.rner have always 
 brought lu^k to DafFs Cottage"— the sjiecial 
 reason for such pros])erity being the underlying 
 fact, that a rioht of making a profit out of 
 the field rested with the tenant <.f the gabled 
 cottage, by p.-nnission of the l-rd of the manor, 
 in recognition of some signal sej-vice rendered 
 by a 'King' of former days. But now David 
 had oidy the memory of the past on which to 
 dwell; never more would the 'Cottage' own the 
 'Corner,' lor the estate had passed into strange 
 hands, and his thoughts were often embittered 
 
The MUdnn of tic DafToiUls. 
 
 s VL't in 
 tjicsonie 
 >li grocii 
 (ler that 
 
 "viis the 
 
 ConuT' 
 rum its 
 ■. The 
 ■n from 
 \\\\ old 
 uld tell 
 in;^s (.f 
 rd liis 
 alwnys 
 special 
 oilvinnf 
 
 3Ut of 
 
 gabled 
 manor, 
 ndered 
 David 
 icli to 
 ivn the 
 trail iro 
 ittered 
 
 as he remembered the old days of independence. 
 Private sorrow too had helped to whiten his 
 hair and weaken his once sturdy frame ; still, 
 in his way, old David cor.ld appreciate the 
 btaiity of the morning, as standing at his door 
 supporting liis rheumatic limbs on two stout 
 sticks, his eyes roved over the liedge, along the 
 soft undulations of the Stjuth J)owns above, 
 stretching away for miles and miles in lone- 
 liness, save for a few scattered sheep here and 
 there, tiiriioi] out to nibble the short, crisp grass 
 at their own will. 
 
 Thf w.lcome sight of a neighbour coming up 
 thu road ] -roved, liowever, an irresistible attraction 
 to the old man, and hobbling to the l''tlc rustic 
 gate, which opened away from the fiuni on the 
 ojtposite side of the house, he and his ancient crony 
 Dan Milton were soon engi'osseil in discussin<«- 
 those rural matters dear to the countryman's heart. 
 
 In c«»ii'^tM|uence of this, David did not see a 
 pony-chaise approaclung by the other road, which 
 led to the village from the neighbouring town 
 of Geerham. It containeil the two girls above- 
 meution«jd, from whose lips burst delighted ex- 
 clamations as they caught sight of the flower- 
 bedeckud onjaduw. Very soon their baskets were 
 
8 
 
 Da{f*s Corner; or. 
 
 filled to overllowing with golden clusters, and 
 then they strolled into a small copse higher up, 
 ■where the ground was cushioned with moss, out 
 of which peeped tufts of early primroses. The 
 boy in charge of the hired chaise meanwhile 
 took advantage of their absence by snatcliin'^ up 
 all the flowers near at hand ; but his occupation 
 was suddenly interrupted as a burly policeman 
 strode across the grass, calliug out in stentorian 
 voice that he was trespassing on j)rivate property. 
 " And afore you go out of that gate, young man, 
 just drop them flowers : folks ain't a-going to do 
 as they likes s' long as I'm on duty, and Colonel 
 Borley he gives me orders to look up trespassers." 
 
 Having ejected one crestfallen delinquent, ho 
 must needs expel any others lurking on forbidden 
 ground. It gave him some extra and undesired 
 exercise to parade the length of the field, with 
 the hot sunshine scorching his red, round face, 
 ere he met and accosted the two innocent otfenders 
 emerging from the copse. 
 
 "Now, young ladies, as you're a-trespasslng, 
 the sooner you goes the better, and I'll just seo 
 you off the premises." 
 
 "We really did not know," began Ebba, with 
 ilushmg checks. " There is no board to be seen, 
 
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Thr m<i.<ion of ilic n>foiUIs. 
 
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 and the gate was unfastened, and I am sure no 
 harni has been done by us." 
 
 "P'raps not, miss; but *bere is a board up 
 there " (apparently in the i;j; iStauce), " and people 
 as won't walk out has to give me names and 
 addresses, 'cording to tlie Colonel's orders." 
 
 "There is no need lor that," responded the 
 girl, as she walked with dignity, though with 
 figuratively milled plumes, towards the gate. 
 But she was not prepared I'or his parting shaft, 
 which struck home. 
 
 "Can't allow you to take them flowers away, 
 miss." 
 
 "Oh, that is too bad!" and " Ebba, it is a 
 shame!" commented the two girls. Certainly it 
 was a'i'Jfrn,vatin<jf, when they had driven Irom 
 Geerham on purpose; but as there seemed no 
 help fur it, the baskets were emptied with im- 
 petuous jerks, and away drove the trio, leaving 
 the policeman victor in the fray, anil the gathered 
 daffodils at his feet as trophies (jf the combat. A 
 sudden gust of wind swept along the field, and 
 the tlowers still left to grace the greensward 
 shook their heads with sorrow for their kin as 
 they shivered in the breeze. Were they indeed 
 of no use to any one nov* ? Had they no missioa 
 
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 DdjJ s Corner ; or 
 
 ;"" '""^ f !""'-' """ \V1"- b,i,l,t liven- 
 
 "lyct. J,„, 1„. j,„|iee„,,u,, all u.unin.lful, stoo,l 
 '""'"',."" ""-'S^''^'- ■' Wi.at wc.,.e ,lali;„lil., t. 
 
 ■"■' J-«s,n,.el,eknc«.|,i.sn.|,tha„,nV,,,,,,,i. 
 J'H ili.y l.ad co.ue a,„l ^.„„e uiti, ,ad, s,„.,v,.,| 
 
 ;";^ ^':"'- ■'^'"' '-■ 'l'« li''^ "f Ian. 1.3 „.„Mu't 
 ''■" "■'■>' «>'^-0-Wy s|,„ul.l set .stnro by suel, 
 o-,„.„„ tlu.ys. Tl,e,n y„„„, Lilies-well, .nay- 
 bo he ,r,« rather hard .,„ ,|.e ,i||^, ,„,i,,,_ ' 
 
 ■-.h.erknow,, better ,l,o,,.|, ;,,„,,,,,,„, ;^^_ 
 
 -ciar put out that ,„„n,i,,.-ne'er a place to call 
 lu. eun wheu the ,„i.ssu. ha^l ,.,- her cleaning 
 
 J on. l----n.l.tonpsettl,opatientestJ„b 
 
 <-"n,pyC;™nll,„rn'(,o ran the village title) 
 '';"' " l'-;rt; that wa. unde,n-able-b„t it wa 
 i'l'')i ban to <'et at i ;,„r I <■ i i , 
 
 ^ u u<^t at, ^, my defended by a .,tuut 
 
 •■"".'- oiolneml in,pertanee. S.unetin,,; tl,n„,d, 
 •-^.denny- sunbean, would find its v.av belaud 
 the deience, and then the cita.lel wa. ,vuu 
 
 A childless man bin.seli: no one .uspeeted hiu, 
 of a yearu.ng after the rosy-cheeked villa... 
 
 ,''''''■"'■ "'"• ^* ' '•" -bolescono dread ot ti; 
 
 blue-eoaled ,l,yn,tary; but if he had a ..-eai-ne^. 
 
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TJif }[i.<-^i'yii of the DoffoiUJ^. 
 
 11 
 
 tliat their 
 lit iivcrv 
 Hour and 
 H'lil, stood 
 rtoilijs to 
 ii"ii) his 
 .succtfd- 
 rouldii't 
 by such 
 ell, iiiay- 
 Tlioy'd 
 \vns j)ar- 
 !o to call 
 clean incr 
 test Job 
 Iiorn : " 
 yt' title) 
 it was 
 ;v fttout 
 
 tli(iUL;h 
 
 Ix'liitid 
 
 *■'! Iiiiii 
 villngo 
 of the 
 
 (as wlio has n.^t '() it was for tlicni, with all their 
 provoking impertinence and pranks behind his 
 broad back, which they vainly imagined shielded 
 them from sight. Therefore we need not wonder 
 at a smile breaking over his ruddy visage as he 
 heard a little voice at his side — 
 
 "Mr, Uruntliorn, I'm going away to-morrow, 
 and Mrs. Giunthorn told me you were in the lieid, 
 so I've come t(j sav irood-bvc." 
 
 "Well, Miss Nellie," said our friend, "you'll 
 be hearty welcome back again, though l)y th. n 
 maybe you'll be a grown young lady, and you 
 won't care for Nuthurst folks." 
 
 "Oh, ^Ir. Grunthorn," gravely responded tlie 
 small speaker, "I shall never forget anvbodv 
 here, anil I don't know what I shall do without 
 my dear old Guard," laying her hand caressingly 
 on the curly coat of the groat dog standing bv. 
 "I do wish I might take liim, but Aunt Judith 
 says he wouldn't be ha]»py in Lond-ui, and you 
 know I might lose Inm. She says I am to come 
 again soon, so I shan't be grown up after all." 
 
 Kellie Mayer had been on a visit of two months 
 at Downside Farm, with her Uncle atid Aunt 
 Benton; fever being j^'i'evalent in the London 
 suburb wh.crc she and her widowed mother lived. 
 
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 J^".fs Corner; or, 
 
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 '- --rpea by f„ii., ,, ,,,,, ,,. " "' -y 
 
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 t.v.s,.a«c.,.." "-'■" "■"■" ^'■^■^1«^--.^ and 
 
 '■^•S i^i^iT,,:::::^ r'-^ ^ ^^^ .»^y i.. c..,. 
 
 ' "'--^t inoniin- saw her on,! fl 
 
 <i;t<io»liI.s on their M'nu + r , ^^'^' 
 
 A\-i 'M\i(i Kino- at DofT'c n *^ 
 
 ^^''•■'t .-^ 'inaintol.1 place it „4, p'rVs''- 
 
 ••"'Slo of tl.o • Corner' if , "' '"■■"' 
 
 "'""• " '^'■'-■"'i-'J to nestle in ; 
 
The Mission of the Daffodils. 
 
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 ''cr country 
 ^'^y to sor- 
 tance.s nnd 
 '0 faithful 
 Gruii thorn 
 Mention, 
 claffo.h'ls? 
 
 nn, " ihoy 
 
 to gather 
 '<ln't take 
 thev will 
 ^ck them 
 
 hat Iioro 
 ' hv th(; 
 
 ^^'i".^ and 
 
 in each 
 nd the 
 ^Jo the 
 iiotlier, 
 -jtt.'ige. 
 'u\ an 
 ' in a 
 
 bower of greenery; and the warm red of its roof 
 tiles harnioni/ed well with their growth of yellow 
 stone-crop; old-fashioned creepers mantled the 
 greyish walls, and the latticed windows, each with 
 its tiny muslin blind, were as bright as Mrs. 
 King's rubbing could make them. Peering in 
 through the one casement on the ground-floor, 
 old David might be seen, sitting by the fire in his 
 arm-chair, for the warmth was always grateful to 
 his aching bones, with the good wife near at hand 
 preparing their frugal fare. They were a fine old 
 couple even now ; though Daviil's tall form stooped 
 under the weight of many long years, and age 
 and sorrow had dimmed the brightness of Ruth's 
 dark eyes and frosted her glossy hair. It was close 
 upon fifty years since they had 'kept company* 
 in th(.' spring time of their vouth ; and now, hand- 
 in-hand as it were, th«y were nearing the Heavenly 
 Homo, which (dear as was their earthly dwelling) 
 David and Ruth could joyfully anticipate. To- 
 o-ether they had forded the deep Avaters of afHic- 
 tion in company with Oiu- Who knew evL-ry step of 
 the way, and He had k-d them safely through. 
 The iinjjress of grief was visible on each aged 
 brow, but had you asked them the ancient question, 
 "Is it well r' the cheertul response would have 
 
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 '^'I'is was the sorrow wliiVI, |,„ , , , 
 
 ''•f-.I..WofI.ri,ei, "''"'^™-'"-> 
 
TJ'C M,'.<si>.n of (he DoiToiJlh. 
 
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 fo : " rt is 
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 -liat Wtih 
 cur Pri.s 
 tlio [ieJu's 
 
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 1 smile. 
 Ij.iek to 
 bit Jilve 
 
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 ' these 
 
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 s me/' 
 
 s life, 
 lajbe, 
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 'lan't 
 
 their 
 8iic 
 iass. 
 
 furemost in fun a . miscliicf among tlie villago 
 vonntrstors. litit underlying this exuberance of 
 animal life uere doeply-rooteil affections and a 
 tenacious attachment to friends ami home. Per- 
 liaps the fath.r and mother were not over-wise in 
 their treatment of this one darling; it is not an 
 uncommon failing among parents. They hoped 
 to keep her always with them, or at least near 
 enou'di to be the stay and comfort of their old 
 a.<^e ; and we can scarcely wonder that an invita- 
 tion for Pris to stay with David's widowed sister 
 in London should have been a little unwelrome. 
 The girl, somewhat fretted by parental restraints, 
 was wild with excitement; she went and re- 
 turnetl, but after that her thoughts were con- 
 tinually wandering away to the great city, so 
 diflereut in its surging life to the quiet, sleej)y 
 village of Nuthurst. 
 
 The visit was repeated, once and again, for how 
 could David disappoint and grieve his one sister 
 now that she was left alone to battle witli the 
 world, though not with poverty ? But each time 
 that he allowe<l his child to go, he solemnly gave 
 her in charge to her aunt, as a treasure to be 
 jealously guarded from harm; and M;s. Miller 
 
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 «'th i,cr, 8o tl,at sl,„ ,villi,,,ly gave tl,c r.,,,,!..,! 
 ~e to he,. „n„l,o. She .li,M,e. best (^ 
 - J.e e,„.,,,, .„ keep IViseilla b, he. .si,;" 
 
 " '-- !-■ »a,t „,,.,„ u,e,„, but he..e „f ,„,, , 
 So W so ,ven-,ill one ,1„|1 Nove,„ber -hv 
 
 ^^::^ ;::;i::r 2 \ -' - "- 
 
 to^lwivo the j;irl at h«,„o. ' 
 
 The lo,lgers wore out, and poor Vm ln,I , 
 
 rathor„.i.,erab,e ti„,e alone; soUentir'; 
 ne,,hhonr askc,. her in to tea, .she .,,, ; , 
 
 , '' /" °"' <^^I^''^-'-'b- as Jlrs. Grey's .son ..,„ 
 ''-Sl.ter were both at I,on,e. After t,' 
 y-'.., people eoa...,, an, pressed n'^;: 
 ix-ua,e, their visho,- ,„ ,, , J -- 
 
 -terta,nn,ent ; an, wi.h fcw con.pLtio , ," 
 acceded to the repeated soHeitations'of her e 
 
 ' '; ^'"^ '^°°»'« y«'>'J be safe with „s ,,,, 
 ...other don't n,in, „,e joing either" 
 
 But Pns ,i, net feel quite comfortable about 
 g-.; d,d the strildng of St. Martin^it! 
 
The Mission of the Daffodils. 
 
 17 
 
 e rcMjuireil 
 't'st, as iixY 
 side. 
 
 licr front 
 and likod 
 'if coiirrfo 
 
 iber day, 
 ith liith- 
 ti to the 
 ^iiipuUcd 
 
 5 Iiad a 
 -ir ncxt- 
 ^va.s not 
 i'ni and 
 -a, tho 
 I over- 
 1 to an 
 ".-^ J Vis 
 tVic-nd:?. 
 -T had 
 s, and 
 
 about 
 
 
 remind her tluit in the old cottage at this time 
 her parents would be reading their cvenin«' 
 portion and praying fo- the ahserit daughter! 
 If so, tliese unpalatable thoughts wore easik and 
 effectually silenced, and her uneasiness dispelled 
 by the unaccustomed scene before her, the lights 
 and dresses, the music and singing, and scarcely- 
 veiled theatrical effects. Pris went home to bed 
 in a wiiirl of bewildered excitement and strange 
 new desires. Of course she went again and again, 
 for the second step downhill follows so easily on 
 the first. 
 
 Mrs. :Miller. on lier return, expostulated witli 
 her in a mild way, and at last proposed she should 
 revisit Nuthurst; "she had been away nearly two 
 months, and it was (|uite time for her to go back." 
 The girl seemed out of sorts, alternately gay and 
 gloomy, and her aunt could not altogether make 
 lier out. But the niqht before the homewar.l 
 journey, when Dav:'d and Ruth were longingly 
 anticipating her coming, poor, silly, wilful Pris 
 disa])pcared from Anstey Terrace, and from that 
 day to this Nuthurst had never seen her fkce. 
 Where had she gone ? 
 
 Ah! this was not easy to say; but Joe Grey 
 and his Sister Kilty remembered that they had 
 
13 
 
 I^i'JT' Cornrr, \ 
 
 % 
 
 often .,« ,cod a tall, .ol,lie,-likc ,„au. pa,., | 
 
 'Zz "• '""^-^ "■"' "- ti„,v,,^,i ,.„, 
 
 »"cill^ • .« I,,,,,., r.tl,cr lalu (ikn, ,l,o 
 I-""', ,1. ,,. looki,,^ «„,,,^,, ,^^^1 ^«^ ^ 
 
 tl..c.„dof„,„.,„i.l„..„„ea„„t...,. Mm.Miller 
 
 'ign^lLy 'Arthur ''IutcImII; saving .hat IVi,. 
 
 ■■ '■ ,K'„j^ was the wWior's lawful wife, «„,! n, 
 
 •e *■"'"■• I her to assuin. tl,„ , 4,;.,,, j,, ,^,,,|„|^ 
 
 ■CT ,„arr,ag., ha,| entitled her, |,e considere,! it 
 
 be best that .ho »houh t c.n.e i„ eontact 
 
 ^^ tl. her former ae.piaintanccs. Ihs. MMK-r's 
 latent e„er«y was roused : 'ao,|„ai„,a„ce.,'i,„l,.,..r, 
 "■l.en I,„ her own fathers o>vn .sister! „„d 
 pray, what does he call th.u,, I w„„.|,.rr JJut 
 there, least said is soone:,t n.ended. I ,I„„'t .,„„ 
 po.e David w,ll ever forgive ,„e, hut I dare s'y 
 ■t wd all cotne right son.e time or other. Pris 
 I'a^ Pen'y of sense (when she con.es to her 
 sen.se.s!), and perhaps after all it will turn out 
 
 well for her-though I don't say hut Mint .,1.0 
 
 ■as heen underhand and deeeitful, and I have 
 
 to bear all the blame!" Would it 'eome ri-ht?' 
 
 A\ hat of the lengthened years of disappoint- 
 
 nieut, sorrow, and suspense? 
 
 
 m 
 
i"n!i. |».'i8M ari.l 
 
 CIIAPTKR ir. 
 
 LINKS. 
 
 fcS*^^ ^^'« two o'clock train from the South 
 
 (.'<Mst teamed lazily iiit(^ the busy 
 
 LontJou tennimis, Nellie Slaver's ea'^er 
 
 little f;u;.' j^eered out in search of tlic niother who, 
 
 she well kj)('\v, was "sure to bo in time." Yes! 
 
 there she was, with a faint, excited flush on lier 
 
 pale cheeks; and in a iiiomont Nellie was in her 
 
 enfolding arms. The big porter close l)y smiled 
 
 as he saw the warm embrace, and lii eyes followed 
 
 the flower-laden child as they crossed t}i<^ crowded 
 
 platform. How fair and fresh look( d the golden 
 
 daffodils in the smoky atmosjdiere ! 
 
 By the time they reached the house, Mrs. 
 
 Mayer had received all the messages Nellie could 
 
 remember, and had heard of all Iter country 
 
 delights. Children are always ])leasud with 
 
 change, so Nellie did not unfavourablv contrast 
 
 B 2 
 
20 
 
 Ddjj's Corner; or, 
 
 the sobor-looking 'Young Ladies' Seminary,' 
 Avhicli was her lionie, with Downside Farm, where 
 just now tlie bright March siinsliine was streaniin<'- 
 in through tlie bow-windows, and the fanner had 
 returned from market and was taking his seat 
 at dinner. The same sunny gleams fell on Nellie's 
 curly hair, while she flew up the steps into the 
 hall; first, to jump into old Nanny's outstretched 
 arms, and then to hug the dingy white cat sitting 
 on the stairs. 
 
 " ^ly goodness gracious, Miss Nellie," ejaculated 
 Nanny, putting her insulted cap to rights, " why, 
 you have been and brought back a country posy 
 with you, and you do look well for sure ! There's 
 your ma now, site's been a-counting of the days 
 for your coming home, and the young ladies are all 
 a-wanting of you ; and for that matter, so be I." 
 
 "You dear old Nanny," bur.st out Nellie, with 
 another embrace ; " I have such a lot to tell you." 
 
 "Yes, yes, I dare say. Miss Nellie; but now 
 you had best take off your things and have yftiir 
 nice dinner. You've got it all to your two selves, 
 for it's ^liss Lakin's birthday, and Mrs. Lakin lias 
 taken all the young ladies to the ^'logical. Your 
 ma wouldn't hear of their putting it off for you." 
 
 For some years Mrs. Mayer had presided over 
 
The Mission of the Daffodils. 
 
 21 
 
 a small midille-class girls' school ; by this means 
 she was enabled to keep up a comfortable home, 
 and at the same time to educate her own little 
 dau<diter. It was a boon to the child to have 
 the companionship of other girl.:; and as Mrs. 
 ^Mayer exercised a firm, gentle influence over her 
 pupils, most of them were warmly attached to 
 her. The continual strain of school and house- 
 keeping was sometimes rather heavier than she 
 could have wished, so it was a real relief when 
 Nellie was invited to stay at Downside Farm. 
 
 After these visits, it is almost needless to say 
 that her larder materially benefited, and her 
 heart would throb with grateful pleasure as she 
 surveyed the good country fare, the proof of her 
 sister-in-law's thoughtful kindness. Even now, 
 Nanny was unloading the roomy farm-basket, and 
 overhauling butter and eggs and wholesome home- 
 made delicacies, besides more substantial provisions. 
 
 "Nellie, dear," said her mother, when they had 
 finished dinner, "you do not want to keejfj all 
 those flowers for us, I think ; suppose yoif take 
 a nice bunch to jSliss Gatby. She is sure to be 
 in this afternoon, and would like to s:^e yqu, I 
 know. She was inquiring on Sunday what day 
 you were coming home." 
 
90 
 
 J^off's Corner; or^ 
 
 Nellie's blue eyes sparkled; Miss Gatby was 
 tlio Idol of her juvenile admiration. Ever since 
 the child could read she had attended her Sunday 
 c ass. But the teacher's influence did not stop 
 there, it extended into the week; and many were 
 the loving errands in which Nellie was her con - 
 panion, thus unconsciously imbibing hc-r spirit of 
 real plnhtnthropy. Lisa Gatby found ioi.sure for 
 ■such acts of i,ractical charity, though her <iays 
 were well occuj-iel with home duties; she bein- 
 her father's ri^.ht hand now that the invalid 
 mother was wholly laid aside from active life 
 Just look into the pretty room where she is 
 l^njoymg an hour's reading, you will not fon^et 
 her wnisome, expressive lace, shaded by soft 
 ^vavy hair. Her brown eyes look honest and 
 true, and the firndy set lips tell of decision. As 
 Hugh, her twin brother, says, "Lisa docs every- 
 thing she means to do, and she means evcrythin^r 
 she does." ° 
 
 This kind of character is not always the most 
 pleasant to deal with, but Lisa had early learned 
 the law of kindness from her mother's teaching 
 and exam})Io. ° 
 
 When Nellie was ushere.l into the room you 
 ^^^^5li^ --e tiiut the luierruiition was nut uu- 
 
Tlic .Vission of the Daffodils. 
 
 •2n 
 
 welcome, bv the smile which flashed across Lisa's 
 face. '* Welcome home, little Nellie ! " was her 
 hri-ht greeting; and in a minute the child was 
 sittln- on her lap. recounting (for the third time 
 thMt d:>y) some of her recent d<.incs at Nuthui-st. 
 "And now," said Lisa, "you have cou-.e back to 
 help mcther, and learn as much as you can." 
 
 "Yes, Miss Lisa," gravely responded the little 
 girl. "I have missed you every Sunday," con- 
 I'inue.l Lisa, " for the chass did not seem the same 
 without my fidgety Two-Sl.m's: what did you do 
 with yourself on Sunday afternoon at Nuthurst ? " 
 «' Oil," said Nellie, "I used to learn my verses 
 first, those you marked for me in your letter, you 
 know; ar.d then, if it was tine, Aunt Judith let 
 me <ro and see old Mr. an-l ^Irs. King, and I used 
 to shig to them. But, Miss Lisa, whenever I sang 
 'The old, old story,' it nearly always made ^Mrs. 
 King wipe her eyes, and they both looked so sad." 
 "Perhaps it reminded them of something sor- 
 rowful," answered Lisa. " I think they are the 
 old people you told ine about, are they not, who 
 live in the funny little cottage by the field ? " 
 
 "Yes, Miss Li?a, and look at these flowers. 
 Thev came from that same field, really, and 
 mother said I migai, vim- juu ..^^...e. 
 
 i 
 
24 
 
 Daff's Corner; or, 
 
 "I sljall bo very pleased to have them, dear, 
 if you can s]>are all tliese," said Nellie's teacher! 
 ^'Thcy are splendid, and I know already what 
 I shall do with thein. You want to hear. I can 
 see. Well, to-morrow afternoon I am invited to 
 8t. Margaret's H«.spital, where Sister Maud, a 
 friend of mine, is living, and I shall take your 
 flowers to give the patients in her ward. They 
 Avil! like them so much, and I will be sure to tell 
 you what they say. Now, dear, I think mother 
 will be wanting her litcle girl, so run home as 
 fast as you can." 
 
 "Good-bye, my own darling ]\riss Lisa," and 
 off trotted Nellie, swinging l,er empty basket. 
 
 Si.ring brightness is not reliable; next day the 
 sun Avas sulkily invisible, and dark masses of 
 cloud obscured the grey sky. The wind had 
 veered round to the south-west; at Nutliurst, 
 it was 
 
 "blowing in anger from the distant sea," 
 
 with an eerie sound of approaching storm. Here, 
 in London, it alternati.'ly moaned and raged, and 
 people hurried along the streets without Toitering 
 at the shop-windows. Sister Maud's little .sanctmu 
 was snug and cheerful enough, thouTlit Lisa 
 
The Mmion of the Daffodils. 
 
 *^5 
 
 Oatby. as she received her friend's welcome and 
 was ^ensonced by her in a low ba.sket-cliair. 
 These two were friends of long standing; they 
 ha.l been schoolfellows of the constant sort, and 
 were firndy attached. A meeting between them 
 was now of rare occurrence, and possibly was 
 thp more highly prized in conseciuence. ISIaud 
 Havcombe looked upon St. Margaret's as her 
 l.ou.e, having lost both parents since her appomt- 
 inent to the ' Basil ' Ward ; and her only brother 
 beinr settled in Canada, she felt perfectly free to 
 take\ip this, which she instinctively knew to be 
 her life's work. She and Lisa were not of the 
 san.e mind on many points. Maud was a High 
 Church woman by early training and from personal 
 choice; but with her the Substance was more 
 than the Shadows, which, hr>wever, she believed 
 brought out in stronger relief the great truths 
 of the Revealed Word. 
 
 Lisa on the other hand, belonged to the 
 opposite extreme of the Established Church, but 
 both souls met at the One Centre of Light. 
 
 It w IS always an interest to Lisa when Maud 
 taUvLMl of her work and of the varying cases 
 continually passing in and out of her ward : some, 
 t,> ,,turn^ home in re-established health, others 
 
 I 
 
 I 
 
20 
 
 Dcjfs Corner; or, 
 
 to join the quiet sleepers who would never know 
 more of eartlily joys and friefs. 
 
 " I li.ive lia.l several fresh patients in just 
 lately, Lisa; one interests me greatly, but yuu 
 will see what she is for yourself, when you dis- 
 tribute your flowers. I expect her time here will 
 be long and tedious, for the painful disease she 
 IS sufferin,-,r h\m\ appears to have been aggravated 
 by mental troub^^ She will not spc^il more 
 than is absolutely necessary, so that I know little 
 beyond "■ u- name. But will you like to go in at 
 once, before our early t(3a ? " 
 
 The 'Basil' Ward was lofty and spacious, with 
 long, narrow windows at either end. The wails 
 were coloured light blue, to which idtersecting 
 crimson lines gave a warm glow. Idlest of the 
 be<ls were full, for St. Margaret's was a well- 
 known and iavourite hospital. 
 
 As Maud and her friend paced along the centre, 
 weary eyes followed them and pale lips smiled a 
 response to 'Sister's' cheerful woii;ls— 
 
 " Miss Gatby is always a welcome visitor, is she 
 not, Patients ? I shall leave her here to be enter- 
 tained by you." And Mau.l retreated, calling an 
 under-nurse to follow her. Lisa began at onc°e to 
 
 move from betl to bed, speaking 
 
 
never know 
 
 its in just 
 y, but yuu 
 -n you d is- 
 le here will 
 ili.sease slie 
 aggravated 
 peak more 
 know little 
 to go in at 
 
 cion?!, with 
 The walls 
 Itersectinir 
 3st of the 
 IS a well- 
 he centre, 
 i smiled a 
 
 tor, is she 
 be enter- 
 calliii<r an 
 sit once to 
 rvv kindly 
 
 A ^vhito, l..,gar.l In.e l-M.kM „,.. while U. v...n,ru. n««.d her 
 thiii hand to Uikv: the (liifruails.— 1'. -.'• 
 
W( 
 
 bl 
 
 a 
 
 (li 
 1)1 
 
 HI 
 
 b( 
 
 ill 
 il 
 oi 
 
 a 
 li 
 h 
 
 V 
 
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 V 
 
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 f 
 
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The Mission of the DafodUs. 
 
 20 
 
 words as she gave her floral treasure?. To each 
 bunch she had affixed a sin.-dl oval card, bearing 
 a brief message from Holy Writ; and while she 
 distributed, a swift, silent plea ascended for 
 blessing on her work. One bed only remained 
 unvisitcd, but the occupant's face was hidden 
 beneath the clothes as Lisa approached and said 
 in her clear voice — " I hope you will like these 
 flowers ; do take them." No answer, so she tried 
 other tactics. 
 
 •' A little girl brought them from the country, 
 and I i»r<>mised she should liear how they were 
 liked. I shall be disappointed to have even one 
 loft on my hands, and yours is the last bed." 
 
 This time the appeal met with success. A 
 white, hnggard face lo(jked up, and the dark, sad 
 eyes rested for a m<)inent on Lisa's wliile the 
 woman raised her thin hand to take the dr^odils. 
 Midilenly a shrill cry of '.Mother! Mother!' 
 bivjivo the stillness of . the ward, and with con- 
 vulsive sobs she once more concealed her agitated 
 features. For an instant Lisa felt bewildered, till 
 she remembered the text she had fastened to the 
 flower-stalks ; then laying her cool hand upon the 
 slender fingers outside the coverlet, she said in low, 
 irentle tones—" Hush I I have 'i message for you." 
 
 
so 
 
 Ihiff's Corner. 
 
 Tliu woman startcl aiul eiuleavourcd to restrain 
 hor grief, and Lisa went on-" As one whom Lis 
 mother coniforteth, so will I comfort you." 
 
 A ' great cahn ' seemed to fall on this j,er. 
 turbed, tcmi,est-tosscd spirit at the soothin.r 
 Bound, and Lisa ciuietiy rose to go; the sli^dft 
 rustle caught the woman's ears and she whispered 
 with ht-aving breast — 
 
 "Miss, please come again." 
 "Indeed I will," responded the girl. 
 It was a relief to find herself outside the war.l 
 mid beyond the gaze of so many eyes; she had 
 been sliglitly startled at what had happened, and 
 Avas anxious to tell her friend. 
 
 " I only hope," she said, " that it will not have 
 a bad elFect on the poor thing; you forgot to 
 pomt out to me your special case. Maudie, but 
 of course it is this same woman." 
 
 "Don't be uneasy, Lisa; most ])robably she 
 ^vlIl feel i)hysically relieved after this mental 
 outburst. I will just go and see if she is quiet 
 she may need her soothing draught; in the mean-' 
 time I want you to read this letter from my 
 Canadian sister, and then give me your opinion 
 of my new relative." 
 
CHAPTKIl III. 
 
 dirk's court. 
 
 • HE odours of Dirk's Court were by no 
 means conducive to the health or enjoy- 
 ment of its teenjing inhabitants ; thougli 
 for til'.' most part they were Uissi'ully unconscious 
 of its imperfections. 
 
 For instance, it was 'sweet* Home to Mrs. 
 Todtl, wliose favourite pastime it was to stand 
 at her door, watchin,^ lier hive of small Todds 
 as they revelled among heaps of rubbish, and 
 concocted mud or dust-pifS out of the gutter, 
 according to the material provided by the weather. 
 She would say — "The children thrived out of 
 doors in the fresh air!" and, "she wasn't like 
 some people" (with a jerk of her red elbow 
 towards the opposite houses), "she hoped she 
 knew what was good for 'em." 
 
 Perhaps had his wife really acted out her 
 tlieory, Isaac Todd might not so often have 
 
32 
 
 I>i(ff's Corner; or, 
 
 fmiuented the ' BJno Dragon'; but did sho krioNV 
 what was best for her family ? 
 
 Airs. Dokoii opposite thought not; Iu)vvover 
 tho two ladies were not on terms of intimacv 
 and lier authority n.ay be questioned. That neaV 
 quiet little body looked out of place in the Court' 
 and she certainly felt so. when Mr. and Mrs T.dd 
 CMdivened the locality with their unamiable dis- 
 cussions. Dirk's Court was not her abode by 
 choice; she would gl.ulh have gone elsewhere 
 i'.td not her orphan neph../and niece been de- 
 pendent on her fur home and livelihood. So that 
 to make both ends meet, as low a rent as possible 
 was desirable. The two children, pale, spiritless 
 ittle creatures, went to the nearest school; and 
 between times, walked soberly hand-in-hand about 
 the streets, or made believe to play by the side 
 ot their aunt, occupied, as she always was. with 
 machine work. S'.e wos unwilling for them to 
 j<>'u the rough, ragged youngsters of the Court 
 i'» then- .iuarrelsome sports; and Mrs. Todd's 
 sarcastic comment was evoked by this peculiarity 
 oi her neighbour's. The gossips knew but little 
 of her; "she kept to herself." they said in rather 
 aggrieved tones ; so it caused no small stir amoncrst 
 them when they discovered she had a lodgei°- 
 
)ut did she know 
 
 Th^- J/imon of ih, DaffcdiU. 
 
 n:J 
 
 ;;;::;"' ;;: •"- '-^ "-y «o„. ...t;;::^;;: 
 
 '" '"■'"-'^''"' "'"1 "-^''-oly left the house A, 
 
 "- went „,, the parish ,l„ct,. ,e hirppot 
 
 ::;! ■'■';' °"« ^ '-y »t the on,l „f the Z .^r 
 
 ^Uu.t>va,snstoni.,he,,a„,Is..„.ewhatporploxod 
 
 Mr ii,b,so„s ,loor, into which the M,,,!,.,.. 
 
 "\i"'"'' "'"' ""''" '"'-■■• --y. -no »i,r ,, 
 
 '"■K.vcr Hospital, but that was a. ossipi,.,,,,,, 
 
 ::::\"-^'--M>.ovc..:he'st:^ 
 
 ,-^nct s, vhero she was to be for ...any long w.^fc^ 
 ol sutroring aii,l languor. ° 
 
 Spri,,,. ,ner..,l i,.to sum,„„, an,l now tho 
 
 ,7;'" t;'^'-' --<-- f..„ on ,h,. ,,ot pa 
 ""-■'Its- How seorchin<r it was on. .• ,1 l, 
 
 ;ve.n.nt e coo, si.,e of ti,e streets people. it 
 
 -t or a .noment or two on a .loorstep the 
 -'' '-'fanly overcome her, an,l b..ide^ s, „ 
 
 ;=uo, lor a sharp pa„. thrillea tl.rou,.. 
 " ' """ ""^ -^''"i"" ''er breath in gasps. 
 
S4 
 
 D'lJTs Corner; or, 
 
 "Was slie going to be ill? Oli ! wliat would 
 leconie of tlio cliildren ? But there, Low foolish 
 .she was to think of such a thing! She felt all 
 right now after the rest, and would go home 
 and get a cup of tea in a jilTy. Johnnie and 
 Susie would be watching for lier; how ])leased 
 they would be with the big slice of plum-cake 
 given her by the good-natured manageress at 
 the shop! They often liail a bit of somethincr 
 for a treat when jioor Mrs, Churchill was with 
 tiiem." ;Mrs. ])obson "wondered how slie was 
 getting on; perh.ips next Sunday she and the 
 chiklren might get as far as the Hospital; then 
 they would hear when she was likely to come 
 out." 
 
 Yes, there was Johnnie's puny little face pressed 
 against the window-pane, and as soon as she 
 entered the tiny room he began to chatter in his 
 shrill, childisli voice. 
 
 " We're goin' to have our treat a Thursday, and 
 teacher says we'll all ride ever so fur. and see the 
 daisies and tiic shceps. Susie and nie's aoin' to 
 bring you home some." 
 
 How willingly would the hard-working aunt 
 have joined in the prospective pleasure-trip, but 
 lime Was precious, and she must labour early 
 
The Mission of iltc J)'ifo(?iI.^. 
 
 35 
 
 and late in order to iini.sh tlie gariueuts just 
 brought back, by a certain date. 
 
 Nevertbele.-s, she could share in the children's 
 delighted anticipations, which recalled her own 
 childdit'e, and they had c^uite a grand feast off 
 the i^lum-cake that afternoon. Kight closed over 
 the great city, and the suit darkness invited wuary 
 bodies to rest. How many among the millions 
 were kept awake by mental cares! One of that 
 countless multitude was to.ssing on her bed in St. 
 Margaret's Hospital. 
 
 Priscilla Churchill had so far recovered from 
 the severe operation she had undergone as to be 
 allowed to dress and slowly walk about the ward; 
 and the doctors gave her hope of a dismissal 
 before winter. 
 
 "Hope!" she thouoht. "That is somethint^ I 
 know little of. What have I to look for outside 
 these walls ? To be sure, Mrs. Dobson will welcome 
 me, and Johnnie and Susie will throw their little 
 arms round my neck ; but they know nothing 
 about my life and its wrong-doing. I cannot 
 bear the weight any longer ; I will tell all to iliss 
 Gatby ; she may help me, and perhaps will try to 
 find out if tki')/ are still . . ." 
 
 "Can't you get to sleep, Mrs. Churchill?" 
 
 C 2 
 
3G 
 
 Di'Jf's Comer; or, 
 
 softly asked tlie iii-ht nur.se. " lu so hut, no 
 wuii.ler! Tliuro, let me put you coinfurtuble, and 
 you <lriiik this i|L,^ht off." And a cui) of coolin*' 
 liiixtuic was held to the feverish lips. Mrs. 
 Churchill draidv and was refreshed; presently 
 sleep hovered above her tired eyes, and like a 
 weary child she sank into ileep, dreandess slumber, 
 ^.'uthurst lay basking in the sultiy afteriKJou 
 .sunshine. Great cloud-shadows calmly tloated 
 over the still green Downs, and haidly a sound 
 could be heard save the (piiet lowing c^f Farmer 
 Benton's cows standing in the cool bn-ok beneath 
 the tiees and lazily Li.^hing their tails. Even 
 Guard found it too much exertion to stioll about 
 acconling to his wont, and stretched him.^clf out 
 full length upon the grass by the iront-door, 
 feebly thumping his tail, when his ([uick ears 
 caught the souml of a familiar footstep. 
 
 It had been splendid weather for the harvest, 
 and the fields were fast losing their golden crops. 
 All hands were busy; Mrs. Benton's lingers fairly 
 achcHl with ])reparing provisions for the harvest 
 supper, which was to take place in a day or two. 
 Just now she was taking breath, as it were, after 
 the morning's work. Her plump, roundabout 
 iigure comiortably filled the old rockiug-chuir; 
 
Tlie M'lmnv of flir. DrffnfJih. 
 
 Or 
 
 and as she sat at the open parlour window, tlie 
 murmur of bees among the climbing creej)* s 
 drowsily mingled with the hum of happy insects 
 and a faint rustle of rose-leaves — Inducinir her to 
 take a 'nap.' It might have been indefinitely pro- 
 longed, but she was roused by a cold, wet nose a(^ainst 
 lier outspread hand, and she awoke with a start. 
 
 " Bless the dog ! There, get away, Guard, and 
 let me go and see after Jane," and the good 
 woman bustled away to inspect the day's bakintr. 
 "They've turned out well, 'm, though I says it," 
 was Jane's greeting; "and if the men eats all 
 them pies and cakes besides them other thin^^s, it's 
 their iusides as '11 be turned upside down." And 
 she suited the action to the word by turning out a 
 substantial cake and placing it on a plate to cool. 
 
 "Well, Jane, they know ])ost about that," re- 
 turned her mistress. " That smallest spice-loaf will 
 be just the thing to take to old Mrs. King, and I'll 
 go up with it this evening— she's been ailing of late." 
 
 " More shame to them as ought to look after 
 their aged parents, says I," put in Jane. 
 
 " Ah, you mean her dauglitor; but then, no one 
 knows if she's dead or alive." 
 
 "H'm!" snorted Jane; "I ain't forgot Pria 
 King; why, 'm, we had our Confirmation fp^cke '>^ 
 
 if! 
 
38 
 
 DcjJ's Corner; or, 
 
 the same piece, we \y^% that fViondly. Slio often 
 says to me, 'I shan't always stay in this place, 
 Jane, T wants to sec the world ; but there's no 
 f*jar I'll ever forget you, nor fixther and motlier.' 
 So, 'm, it's my firm liolicf she's a living woman," 
 ill<»gically argued Mrs. JJonton's 'help.' 
 
 "I hope you're riglit, Jane, I'm sure; but do 
 be quick, the master'll be looking f(jr his tea before 
 
 you ve got it. 
 
 The sun was sotting like a giant ruby set in 
 flaming amber, as Mrs. B.-nr.ui slowly ascended 
 the little rise leading to D'.ffs Cottage. A 
 clear sky all round gave good hopes of the 
 continuance of fair wcatlier. The birds faintly 
 chirj)ed their evensong, and tired labourers were 
 jogging homewards on their cart-hoises. Women 
 stood at the cottage-doors, refreshing themselves 
 with tJic wndcome evi-ning breeze after the lono-, 
 weary day ; and many were the salutations given 
 and received by "^^rs. Benton. 
 
 Slio found David and his wife sitting in their 
 quaint little porch, where errant honeysuckle 
 sj)rays filled the atmosphere with fragrance. 
 David lose with old-fashioned courtesv as the 
 farmer's wife came up tlic pebbled path, and 
 fetched a chair for her which he placed outside. 
 
The Mission of the Daffodils. 
 
 no 
 
 After lialf-an-liour's cliat, Mrs. Benton ro3c to 
 go, but she retracetl a few steps to tell the old 
 people she had received a letter from Nellie, full 
 of messages to her friends. 
 
 " And, David, she wants to know if you have 
 any roses on the large bush ; she wishes you wuuld 
 send her one in my next parcel." 
 
 " Sure enough, ma'am, the little miss shall have 
 some, anywhen you're sending." 
 
 " All right then, Jane shall run up to tell you," 
 and Mrs. Benton hurried away. 
 
 The air was now deliciously reviving, and per- 
 fumed with sweet scents from the villagers' ir<'^rd*^n- 
 plots. The moon was rising, antl iu the twilight 
 the quiet hills stood out sharply defined. It was 
 a lovely pastoral scene, suggestive of calm and 
 holy musings. But from the village inn, as ^Mrs. 
 Benton passed by, came sounds at variance with 
 tlie evening's beauty ; noisy laughter and coarse 
 merriment, intermingled, alas! witli cpiarrclsome, 
 angry words. The words of Bishop Jleber's 
 hynm are, in a less degree, as sadly true of many 
 a spot in England as of any dark, degraded 
 heathen land — 
 
 **Tli'>ii';li every prn«])eot j)leaso<!, 
 Xwl only man is vile." 
 
^ 
 
 "'''i^V'c' '^ 
 
 
 ClIAriER IV 
 
 THE LIFTED V 
 
 EIL, 
 
 ^p;^LSA Gatby (]i(l not for-ot 1 
 
 tl 
 
 icr promise to 
 
 again and j.nain, and was received with undis- 
 
 .^lie 
 
 •siek woman in tlie 'Jlu.sir ^an 
 made s])ecial efforts to visit 1 
 
 juised pleasure, altliouHi it 
 
 ppcared a difliculty 
 
 reserve in 
 
 at iast to break througli the veil of 
 
 which slie liad slu-ouded lierself. Afti^r a fe 
 
 commonplace remarks as to hw heahh, the 
 
 weatJier and so on, Lisa 
 
 I 1 
 
 once ventm-ed to say- 
 
 ioi)e you liave remembered the text I left 
 with you the first time I came. You seemed in 
 .such trouble that day, and at first I feared 
 might be owing to something I jiad said." 
 
 Mi.. Churchill liushed, and put her hand into 
 her pocket, (hawii-g from thence a bul 
 
 It 
 
 Jl)e. which she placed in Lisa's hand 
 
 ging enve- 
 
 Th 
 
 ere, miss, o2)en that. 
 
Tlic Mission of the UnifrdUs. 
 
 41 
 
 promise to 
 
 "^^'Ky. you liave ivally ko)»t tlio withered 
 daffodils I gave you!" said Lisa, <astonislied. 
 "Tlion thoy pleased you, I am sure." 
 
 "Your kindness did, miss, and as for tlie flowers 
 — perliaps you will scarcely believe tliat the last 
 time a daffodil was in my hand, was — when I was 
 a iiai>py girl at home— and oh ! the flowers and 
 the text brought it all before me, and mother and 
 father too." 
 
 The woinan's voice was thick and husky, and 
 broken with emotion, and Lisa noticed the other 
 patients looking at her with curious though not 
 unsympaihetic gaze; so she merely said, "I 
 think Sister will let ns go into her room if you 
 have anything more to tell me. It will be nicer 
 to feel alone." 
 
 They found that Maud was opportunely eno'afed 
 below, therefore the little room was their own for 
 the time being. 
 
 Lisa felt strangely drawn towards her now 
 acquaintance, wliom she pitied with all the warmth 
 of her large nature, as she watched the sad face 
 which bore unmistakable traces of pride, self-will, 
 and sorrow. 
 
 " Tell me all you want to say," she said ; " you 
 mav feel sure vour storv will be safe witli tup " 
 
 I 
 
42 
 
 i)^#'s Corner; or, 
 
 ore 
 
 Our rcndors will l.uve probably assiimcl 
 tbis that the lifo-sto.y unr.,l.h.,l to Lisa wa.s 
 Monfical with that ..f the missinc. dan-hter 
 Prisc:;:.^ Kin-. All the details were not entered 
 upon; "for, miss," she said, "yoii know enoiK^h 
 to despise me. If I could only find out whether 
 n'y p.'or old parents are livin- they would 
 welcome me liome, I think, though I have be- 
 l.aved so undutifully," and hot tears furrowed her 
 cbeeks. 
 
 •' ^^rs. Churchill," answeml Lisa, " T am so sorry 
 <•>'• you. Don't think I 'd.spise' you, for are we 
 not ahke sinners in our Lord's sight ? " 
 
 She spoke witli Christian candour and delicate 
 A'llow-fceling, owning as sister the erring woman 
 at her side; she knew and felt— 
 
 "Christ's iiiiirk outwears tlie rankest blot." 
 
 After a slight pause Lisa continued— 
 " I believe too that you are sincerely desirous 
 to atone (as far as may be) for this wrong-doin-- 
 but your husband — ?" ° °' 
 
 "He is beyond my reach, miss. A year aero 
 the news of his death reached me. He was kicked 
 by a vicious horse on a cattle-ranche in Texas, 
 and never recovered consciousness." 
 
TliP, Mmion of the Dnfndih. 
 
 4n 
 
 ■' I wonder," ititcrposcd Li^a, " tliat you did not 
 .'it onco go to your old home." 
 
 " It was pride that stood in my way at first, 
 and then my illness hognn," ii swered Priscilla. 
 "You will readily understand, Miss Gatby, that 
 I was never received by my husband's family, 
 though I did my best to improve myself, and 
 beliave as he wished. His love for me cooled, 
 but he was not unjust; and before going to 
 America he settled a small sum on me sufficient 
 for my wants. So I am not penniless." 
 
 " You have not yet told mo where yviur parents 
 lived," said Lisa ; " I should be so glad to help 
 you in the matter, if I may talk it over with my 
 father." 
 
 " The name of the village is Nuthurst, near 
 Geerham, in Sussex — and my father's name is 
 
 g- 
 
 Kin 
 
 A sudden thought flashed across Lisa's brain, 
 and her heart bent with pleasurable excitement, 
 "Surely she could add the missing link to Mrs. 
 Churchill's story — Nellie's old couple — their name 
 was King — tliey had had some sorrow . . ." 
 but she responded quietly — 
 
 " You are about leaving the hospital. I think 
 
 ..,-., I ,-,r.i,l Tf \-r\\y \\r\\\ rri trp niP Vf^iir nrlilrncc T \m\\\ 
 
 tl 
 
 ii| 
 
4i 
 
 Driffa Corner, 
 
 or. 
 
 roMH,. an.l s.^e you. ..n.l I .d.uJl J.opo to be the 
 bearer of good news." 
 
 "It is a very po.>r place, miss," said Priscilla, 
 "but my landlady was formerly kitchen-maid to 
 my husband's mother, and I felt at liome with 
 her, being one of my own sort. I was glad too 
 to be of some help to her, for she works hard to 
 support herself and two orphan children left by 
 her brother. The address is 2t, Dirk's Court. 
 Perhaps you won.ler why I do not write to 
 Nuthurst myself; hut I felt I couldn't, miss, 
 having treated them so-and then, the shock 
 might be too much; that is. sui)posing thev are 
 living now. I'm sure I don't deserve to see them 
 again." 
 
 "We none of us 'deserve' anything that is 
 
 good," replied Lisa. "But you know it is said. 
 
 •My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither arc 
 
 your ways My ways, saith the Lord.' We 'deserved ' 
 
 nothing at God's Hands, so He has given us 
 
 eternal life as His free gift. An<l if our Father 
 
 in heaven welcomes us to Himself, oh, how glad 
 
 your father on earth will l)e to take you home 
 
 again ! " So Lisa took leave of :\Irs. Churchill 
 
 with a warm liand-shake as they parted. 
 
 The latter did not write to apprise Mrs, Dobson 
 

 •' ily girl, viiu read for motljer and me tji-niglit, and wi 11 
 
 iuivf the • iJk 
 
 V 
 
 saaa —p. ou. 
 
of hi 
 
 l.er 1 
 
 expo 
 
 stay 
 
 visit 
 
 mun 
 
 caus 
 
 not 
 
 occii 
 
 lior 
 
 It 
 
 left 
 
 of 1 
 
 wea 
 
 rat 1 1 
 
 alw; 
 
 eyes 
 
 hop 
 
 fare 
 
 Th(j 
 
 Dir 
 
 Lad 
 
 oft 
 
 prei 
 
 the 
 
 bea 
 
Thr Mimm of f^ <" Daffodils. 
 
 47 
 
 of bur return to Dirk's Court ; she wislud to t;iko 
 lier by surprise and to give tbe cbildren an un- 
 expected pleasure. Once during ber lengtbened 
 stay at St. Margaret's tbey bad all paid bcr a 
 visit; but since tben tbere bad been no com- 
 munication between tbe friends. Tbis would bavo 
 caused Priscilla some little imeasiness bad slie 
 not known bow fully Mrs. Dob.-.on's days were 
 occupied, and tbat any brief time of respite found 
 ber often too tired to exert berself. 
 
 It wa.^ a dull autumn d;ty wlien Mrs. Cburcbill 
 left tbe bospital; sbe bad regained somewbat 
 of ber old elasticity of step, and altbougb still 
 weakly, bealtb glowed upon ber cbeek. Sbe was 
 ratber a stately-looking woman (Pris King bad 
 always carried berself well), and now ber dark 
 eyes, so like ber motber's, beamed witb tbe glad 
 bopo of future bappiness as sbe bade a grateful 
 farewell to Sister Maud and tbe ward nurses. 
 Tbe cab set her down at the narrow entrance to 
 Dirk's Court, wlience many months befor be 
 bad been carried a beli)less invalid. The a.>pect 
 of the place was as uninviting as ever, . tbe 
 
 present it was her place of abode, secluded from 
 the great world outside. Followed by the man 
 bearmg iier lew parcels, sne w»iK.cu oiuwi^ uiuiijj 
 
 r 
 
48 
 
 J^i'ff's Corner; or. 
 
 the dirty pavement, thronged as usual by a crowd 
 of gnping children, till number 24 was reached. 
 The door was locked. Then Mrs. Dobson was 
 out, and Johnnie and Su.«<ie would be at play in 
 tlie tiny yard at the back, and had not heard her 
 knock. So dismissing the cabman she waito I a 
 little, and then rapped the duor again. Still no 
 res}innse. 
 
 Pcrh ps she could open the window and call. 
 Mrs. Dobson's customary short thick blind was 
 np, so she could not see into the room. The 
 fastening was undone, and therefore she could 
 easily raise the sash. How strange I The little 
 room was empty; what coukl be the reason? 
 Priscilla began to feel a kind of misgiving, and 
 gladly leaned against the wall to steady herself. 
 At this juncture, a neighbour appeared at her 
 door, and she at once recognized Priscilla. 
 
 " Well, to be sure, you be a stranger ; but law ! 
 don't you know what's the matter ? iMrs. Dobson's 
 been dead and buried those three weeks, and 
 the children's took off to the House. There ! I 
 be sorry I've told you so (piick ; come into my 
 house, 'm, and sit down; you do look bad, sure : " 
 ^[rs. Churchill mechanically f.>llowcd the ^mr- 
 ruluus, good-natured speaker; and as in a dream 
 
The Jlfis'^ioTi. of the Daffodils. 
 
 40 
 
 ■ a crowd 
 reached. 
 mm was 
 . play in 
 eard her 
 ivaitoi a 
 Still no 
 
 md call, 
 ind was 
 a. The 
 e Could 
 le little 
 reason ? 
 ng, and 
 
 herself. 
 
 at her 
 
 lit law ! 
 *obson's 
 Ics, and 
 lere ! I 
 ito my 
 mre:" 
 le gar- 
 drcaiu 
 
 she caught sight of numerous spectators at doors 
 nnd windows, all agape with expectant curiosity, 
 for this was a most unlooked-for gratification 
 to the Dirk's Court gossips. They would have 
 (loarly liked to press into the dirty untidy room, 
 both to see and hear Mrs. ])ol)son's 'lodiicr.' 
 
 With .some trouble a dil.'ipiflated chair was cleared 
 and wijied over with Mrs. Watkins' ragged apron, 
 and then the voluble woman resumed her narrative. 
 
 " 'Twas just about this time, la.st Monday three 
 weeks — let me see — yes ! for I'd just come back 
 from work — I see Mrs. Dobson at her door, lookin* 
 (jueerish-like, and she says, ' Mrs. Watkins, I wish 
 you'd come in, I've got such a pain o' this side 
 (puttin' her hand on her heart, so), so I hurried 
 in wdien I'd just called across to Mr.s. Todd (as is 
 my cousin), and none too (piick, 'ni, for there she 
 was on the floor, and if you'll believe me, 'm, she 
 didn't live more nor ten minutes. I was that 
 flustered with the poor children a-cryin' and . . ." 
 
 "Would you mind getting me some water?" 
 
 interru])ted her listener. The .«;udden shock made 
 
 her faint, and the woman's loquacity disgusted 
 
 lier. Having taken a sip out of th-:^ cracked 
 
 teacup to prevent a repetition of Mrs. Watkins' 
 
 conversation, slie stdd — 
 
 D 
 
 ! 
 
50 
 
 JMJf's Cm^ncr ; or, 
 
 " riuase tell me where tlie children are, I should 
 not like to lose sight of them — and I left a box 
 Avhcn I went awny." 
 
 " It's at the baker's ; I'd have willing took it 
 in, but ^Irs. Scott's a sort o' relation, and in 
 course slie hod the most right." 
 
 "Thank you," said Priscilla, grasping at tliis 
 intelli'^'-ence. Now she could get awav from tlie 
 Court, and further news might doubtless be ob- 
 tained nt the shop. 
 
 " Tlie children, poor dears . . ." attempted Mrs. 
 Wat kins. 
 
 " I will liear all about them another time, I 
 think; I feel I cannot bear more just at present; 
 tiiauk you for giving me a rest," and Mrs. Churchill 
 contrived to leave. She had to run the gauntlet 
 of the onlookers, and what a relief it was to find 
 li(!rsclf beyond the Court ! Mrs. Todil immediately 
 made lier way across to the house she had vacated. 
 
 " Well, Mrs. Watkins, she might ha' been more 
 neighbour-like; but there! me and my man we 
 always said she were a proud, stuck-up piece o' 
 ooods. I'm sure 1 wouldn't siK-ak bad o' them 
 that's gone, but I do say Mrs. Dobsou might ha' 
 lu en livin' now, for all i knows, if she'd chose to 
 ha' told aotiiu on us what was the matter wiiii her. 
 
, I should 
 eft a box 
 
 g: took it 
 i, and in 
 
 i_r at tliis 
 
 from tlie 
 
 S3 be ob- 
 
 pted Mrs. 
 
 • time, I 
 t present; 
 Churchill 
 J gauntlet 
 as to find 
 mediately 
 d vacated, 
 aeen more 
 r man wo 
 p piece o' 
 I <>' them 
 might ha' 
 il cliose to 
 Vtitii iier. 
 
 The Jfmion of the DaffiiUls. 
 
 51 
 
 My goodness ! I left the treacle on the tabic, and 
 there's that Bill been at it. Get out o' my sight, 
 or I'll fdve 'ee such a whackin' as never was ! " and 
 ^Irs. Todd's portly person disappeared within her 
 own doorway. 
 
 The proprietress of the ' Home-made ' Bread 
 Bakery was a practical, bnsiness-like woman ; and 
 h'oiii her Prisciila heard what little there was to 
 tell about her friend's sad, sudtlcu death. It 
 seemed that of late she had ofti'!i complained of 
 pain at the heart, and Mrs. Scott at last prevailed 
 upon her to see a doctor. 
 
 Alas I it was too late ; she died the next day. 
 The parish authorities found no more money 
 in the house than was suthciunt to pay the rent; 
 an<l as it appeared that ^Irs. Dobson's next-of- 
 kin were in Australia (Mrs. Scot' i-oing only con- 
 nected by marriage), the twice -c • ^ !<aned childriu 
 were ])iaced in the Union. ^Irs. Scott good- 
 natiufiUy proposed to take Prisciila into her house 
 "till she could turn herself n'iin<l," and the offer 
 was gladly accepted. She felt confused and un- 
 norvfd, and thankfidlv laid down on the flock bed 
 to rest, if not to sleep. 
 
 Was not this a kiml of retribution ? She had 
 
 Yvilfuliy caot oii the iriunds oi ner caiiy years; 
 
 D 2 
 
 /(! 
 
52 
 
 JDri ff's Corner ; or, 
 
 and now, all uncertain as to their fate, God had 
 bereft her of the one friend whose home she could 
 call her own. There might be no other open to her. 
 She was a younjr woman still. What if years of 
 loneliness were stretched out l)cfore her, in lonij, 
 unbroken vistas ? What if she were to live, an<l 
 die, in solitude? It was r»oor comfort that she 
 had enou'di money to su);j)!v her dailv inod. 
 
 Comfort! Ah! with one of those strange, 
 incomprehensible memory-Hashes, the word re- 
 called to her that 'message' which ^liss Gatby 
 had given with the daffodils. Once again the 
 holy words exerted their healing intiuence on her 
 bruised s})irit — "As one whom his mother com- 
 forti'th, so will I comf)rt you." And Priscilla's 
 hund)le, unspoken pleadings ascended up above 
 tlie noisy din of the great city into the ears of 
 "the God of all comfort." 
 
 The next morning Mrs. Churchill awoke re- 
 freshed, Ikt mental eciuilibrium restored. "What 
 was the first thing to be done ? " Mrs. Scott could 
 afford her temporary shelter, and as Miss Gatby 
 might communicate with her any day, she was 
 unwilliuij: to leave the locality. 
 
 How she desired an<l at the same time dreaded 
 to receive the promised visit ! Would its import 
 
The Mission of the Daffodils. 
 
 53 
 
 iod had 
 le could 
 n to her. 
 years of 
 in loni^, 
 ive, and 
 :liat she 
 food, 
 strancfo, 
 ;ord le- 
 s Gatby 
 l^nw the 
 : on her 
 cr coni- 
 riscilla'3 
 :) above 
 ears of 
 
 ^'oke re- 
 " Wliat 
 itt could 
 s Gatby 
 she was 
 
 dreaded 
 ; import 
 
 be sad or joyous ? Tlie critical moment was 
 nearer than she thought. Lisa was not one to let 
 the grass grow under her feet ; wliatsoever her 
 liand found to tlo, she did it ' with her might.' 
 After consultini; her father, she decided to write 
 to Mrs. Benton, whom, from Nellie's chatter and 
 Mrs. Mayer's description, she seemetl to know 
 almost personally. The kind-hearted farmer's 
 wife would rejoice m the joy of her old friends 
 David antl Ruth ; but she must be gently cautioned 
 not to break the good news too suddenly. 
 
 To come to the point, we will take the liberty 
 of looking over Lisa's shoulder, as with heightened 
 colour and kindling eyes she peruses a letter just 
 received from Downside Farm, 
 
 "Dear Miss Gatuy, 
 
 "It ixives me much ])leasure to inform 
 you that I have seen Mr. and Mrs. King; they 
 are willing and an.xious to take back their 
 dau'diter, as we felt sure would be the case. 
 They bore it better than I expected, though it 
 affected them deeply ; but old David saiil, ' Mother 
 and me, we've never give up praying, and we was 
 sure the answer would come somehow. It seems 
 to have put new life into Ruth, and I hope, for 
 Priscilla's sake, tlicy vvill live lor years, feiie 
 
 11; 
 
5 J. 
 
 Dnffs Corner; or, 
 
 must come liome at once, for tlie old people say 
 lliey t;ilk iuul \\\\vM (jf notliing else. I «im sure 
 vou will li;iv..' your rewanl, dear Miss Gatby; 
 vou have be(;ii S(j ti uly kind, and they are most 
 
 grateful. 
 
 "I remain, 3'ours truly, 
 
 "Judith Benton." 
 
 So tliis was tlie result! As Lisa pondered the 
 chain of circumstances, she recognized "the un- 
 bounded might of ])rayer." Now to tell Priscilla I 
 No time was to be lost, and she arrang(;d to go 
 that afternoon, taking as her escort Mrs. (jatby's 
 staid attend:nit. She liad little dilHculty in tinl- 
 iu"- the object of her search, as the 'Court' 
 inhabitants were all aware that Mrs. Churchill 
 was at the baker's shop. There wo will leave 
 Lisa for the present, and meanwhile look in upon 
 our little friend Nellie. 
 
 That young lady had certainly begun the day 
 by uettiu"'- out of bed the wrong side; thin-s 
 woukl get lost, and everybody and everything 
 seemed' to be antagonistic. She had a s^ led 
 till' with her favourite school-frii'nd, Paisy Read, 
 and Iuul even called her a 'nasty, spiteful thing I' 
 Finally, her small troubles were dissolved in a 
 ilood of tears, uiid after that the tempest CiCarcd 
 
The Misdon of the Duffudih. 
 
 00 
 
 Gatby ; 
 
 tllillLf.S 
 
 off, aivl tlic bivach was iiimle up over a stick of 
 barley-sugar. 
 
 By all which we can sec that Nellie was not 
 a 'perfect' child. She was occasi(.nally visited 
 by these April showers, and Lisa often talked to 
 her about her gusty tits of temper, whereupon 
 she would be very penitent and behave like a 
 lamb — till next time. Still, on the whole, Nellie 
 did justice to her kind teacher, and at homo she 
 was tlie life of the house. At tea-time that s .me 
 evening, when all the girls were dispersed to their 
 respective homes (for Mrs. Mayer received day- 
 pupils only), her mother held up a letter — 
 
 "Guess, Nellie, what is inside !" 
 
 "Oh, mother," responded the little girl, with 
 dilated eyes and long-drawn breath, " is it .some- 
 thing about me ? " 
 
 " Well, certainly a little girl is mentioned, but 
 then she is referred to as being a'y)od child,'" 
 ♦•ravelv said her mother. 
 
 Nellie coloured and looked extremely sedate. 
 
 "I'm almost sure it is me. You see, I'm not 
 
 always naughty, mother ; I really am quite good 
 
 >> 
 
 now. 
 
 " Then you must be right, for the letter is from 
 Nuthurst, and somebody wants somebody else 
 
r.G 
 
 Luffs Corner. 
 
 ,w 
 
 (two soniuhodics iiuleed !) to spend Cliristn»a.s at 
 a doar old fann-liouso, where ..." 
 
 "Oil, niotlicr, I never, never will be cross 
 ngaiii,at least I don't think I will be ! " and Nfllio 
 tairlv danced about the room, causinir the tea- 
 things to clatter in sympathy. 
 
 "Sit down to your tea, little v/hirligig, and 
 don't spill it," admonished Mrs. Mayer. "Aunt 
 Judith thinks it will do us both trood to j-et 
 away from home for a thurougli cliange in the 
 holidays ; but, oh dear ! what about leaving 
 Nanny and puss ? " and Mrs. Mayer pretended 
 to draw a very long face. Nellie pondered. 
 
 "We couldn't take dear puss, 'cause Guard 
 wouldn't like her; and I don't think Nannv could 
 leave her cpiite alone . . ." 
 
 "I think I can settle it, Nellie. Suppose we 
 ask Nanny if she would like to invite her 
 nephew and his wife and the little girls for 
 Christmas ? " 
 
 "Yes, mother, and they could have my doll's 
 house to play with," joyfully answered Nellie. 
 " I do wish Christmas would come 1 " 
 
CHAPTER V. 
 
 REUNION. 
 
 ^iNCE again our attention is called to the 
 London station, where we witnessed 
 Nellie's meeting with her mother. 
 Then, it was spring; now it is late autumn, 
 and tlie early mornings are shai[) and frosty. A 
 train is just starting for a southern county, an<l 
 one of its passengers is taking leave of Lisa 
 Gatby. Needless to say it is Priscilla Churchill 
 on her way home ! 
 
 " And you will be sure to write in a day or so, 
 Mrs. Churchill ? I shall be very anxious to hear. ' 
 " Thank you, miss, and God bless you ! " was 
 the tearful response, and now the train moved, 
 and she was off. Past the "jumbled heap of 
 murky buildings;" then Hashing by thinly-housed 
 suburbs, with rows of small dwellings intersected 
 hu rnucrh Tilots of Laouud, thc fringe of London 
 
58 
 
 Duff's Curntr; or, 
 
 * I 
 
 \l- 
 
 was loft bcliind, ami tho real country began. On 
 and on sped the imn lioix.-, ami uuw in tlie (lis- 
 taiicu rrisc'illa could see grey outlines of familiar 
 hills; soon sIk; was able to dic,tingui.sh white 
 chalky tracks winding n[) the green heights. On 
 the olh*'r side was the sea, and in an hour siie 
 wouKl reach the station, from whence the road 
 led straight ' Home ! ' 
 
 "Geerhaui! Geerliam!" soun.led in her ears, 
 and with a start Friscilla realized tliat her journey 
 had come to an end. iMrs. Uenton was waiting 
 on the platform to welcome the stnmger. She 
 recogniz«'d the good faiia'-r's wife, though her 
 fi.-ure had become stout and matron'y, and 
 tin\e had streaked her hair with grey. Mrs. 
 Benton was not so sure about I'riscilla's identity; 
 she had last seen her a slim, fresh-looking girl of 
 seventeen. Could this indeed bo Pris ?— this tall, 
 handsome figure, who came forward to meet her 
 with outstretched hands, and tearful dark eyes? 
 
 " Dear Mrs. Benton !" All duubt was disi)elled 
 by the voice, and Priscilla's first welcome home 
 was of the heartiest. 
 
 " Bless you, my dear ! I am downright glad to 
 see yon. Now you go and get into the chaise while 
 I look alter the luggage,— one buX'-ail right." 
 
TU MU^^ion of the. Dnffodih, 
 
 50 
 
 Ou 
 
 
 P,i.cilla Clmrcliill IVlt .l.m..i a gill »#.i» "^ 
 
 s,,e an.l her kiu,l ln.u,l jog^o,! XMy aW, 
 
 tl„ ln..l.-roa.l bchin.! i^^ber ..M UoUy. XVuh 
 
 .0 lelicaoy ilrs. B.uton talko.l of evcryllMng 
 
 rl past, all «l.eaWo..t.ar,i.ciUa.U.o,,,>,s 
 
 W .iwellin, uu the country scenes nn,l ol.ject. 
 
 „ onnatheuM-i"''-;^ -'''■'-"•'' ''"^\;"'r:;: 
 
 ,„„„, „,„! .lilatin, ,.n tl,e new resulents a 
 .'il,on,vlK.,,e,- a lar.e u.:u,si.,u recently erect.l 
 „,a, a; village. But as tl.ey "I'l--'-^ /^ ; 
 h„,.t Lull. «nanin.,>usly became s.lent. Pr.sclLi 
 s.t still, only Lev tigUtly-clasped fingers betraying 
 
 any inward agitatiDU. 
 
 Now the grey Novnian tower of the old cWh 
 
 shows an.ong the ehns; then the Reolo.y s 
 i.htecl; ho: familiar is the aspect of every- 
 
 "'uLemed only yesterday that she went prin> 
 
 rosin'- in the woods belonging to Barons Cour., 
 
 lr.ere some girls leaning against th.s,,e 
 
 ,,,ieh gave adn>ittance to the path (j"»t »^ ^"-• 
 used to do!)-bnt they were all strangers, and .he 
 herself was strange to her native place. 
 
 .. Now, mv <lear," br.ke in her silent companion 
 .. j.ou »recl"ose home; and see. there s father at 
 
 .•' .,- .,,..1 p,„.her waitli.'.; imiie the porch! 
 
GO 
 
 fhtjj'fi Cnitr; or, 
 
 ftiul mjhlu'd tens glistriitil in Mi >. i;.-i!:.,ir>< kind 
 t>yes. "You got down Imtc, mii.I. I'll drive uw to 
 B( ?i Wliite's; I sliall find liini in the sniithv, 
 and he will be sure to lot liis lad inn up and 
 lulj) with your box. Ts'..; I'm n(,t coming in 
 to-day, my dear, but you shall sc(^ me to-morrow, 
 ploa.s.' O.ul." 
 
 Ov(!r the solemn mooting and reunion of 
 Priscill and her parents let us drop a sacred 
 veil. Such moments are liallo\ve<l foretastes of 
 the ' rest ' that ' remainoth ' ; a ' stranger ' may not 
 'intornn (Mle ' with such 'joy.' 
 
 We may, however, take a glimpse at the cottage 
 and its innuites that evening when the fire-light 
 dickers through the window an<l lights up three 
 contented faces inside. David sits in his elbow- 
 chair on one .^ido of the lioarth, witli Ruth on 
 the other, and the restored daughter between the 
 t.vo. When she places the old brown JJible before 
 her father, ore they retire ;o rest, he lays liis 
 band on her shoulder and ."Speaks with thick 
 utterance — 
 
 "My girl, you read for mother and mo to- 
 night, and we'll have the 'Jilessing' Psalm — for 
 the good Lord have liad a Father's 'pity' on 
 us, and we'll thank Him in they words." 
 
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The Mimon of the Daff'^fih. 
 
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 Am.1 the silence of years is broken by Priscilla's 
 voice as she begins — 
 
 " ' Bless the Lf)r(l, O my soul : and all that is 
 ^vitl'.in me, bless His holy name.'" 
 
 And now our story draws to a close as the 
 old year also noars the cud of its life ; and even 
 in the secluded vilhv^e — 
 
 "AVliat a Ptran'^'o life it wa- ! Oh, if llio story 
 Of uU it.s juys and sorrows couM be known, 
 IIow would dark shadows niin^din- with its ^lory, 
 K(jund its whole cour.-ii be thrown !" 
 
 It is Christmas Eve, and the bells arc ringings 
 the sweet sounds rise and fall with the swellinpj 
 of the soft night wind, earrying Au- v '^ssairo of 
 peace over the lonely hills, am - p mi ' down 
 the valley. David King and l-h v.\ie and 
 daucrhter are listening, and rriscilia says with 
 
 a smile — 
 
 "Mother, it is nice to hear our bolls again! 
 This time last year I was so miserable. I wanted 
 you both so badly, and yet I couhln't make up 
 my mind to humble mysjlf. Arthur never liked 
 the thcdght of my writing home, and I used to 
 feel as I'd made my be<l I must lay on it; and 
 perhaps while lie was with me I di<ln't care so 
 much. Sometimes I thought I'd try aud find 
 
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 D"trs Corner; or. 
 
 
 f>nt Aunt Miller, not knowing: slio'd been p^one 
 these six years. To think, after all, it ^vas the 
 daffodils did it ! And they were Nuthnrst daffo- 
 dils too ! They seemed to break my heart, and 
 to bring you both right before my eyes. God 
 made the way easy for mc to come back, didn't 
 11(3 ? Ho sent ^[iss Gatby . . ." 
 
 "P)l(\ss lior, bless her!" interposed old David. 
 
 "She's been a-treading in the good Lfjrd's foot- 
 stci)s; and bless Him f)r it too!" 
 
 And Ruth looked up to the starl.'i sky, and 
 softly added ''Amen!" 
 
 At Dinvnside Farm there is a happy family 
 gathering. Nellie looks in Elysiutn, perched 
 upon a stool at her uncle's feet, with Guard close 
 at hand, and her mother is enjoying the holiday 
 rest and quiet. 
 
 The small presents have been duly prepared 
 by her little daughter, and they are to be given 
 the next da v. 
 
 Aunt Judith will also make the happy child 
 her almoner to several of the villauers, iucludintr 
 our old ac'iuaiutance, Grumpy Crunthorn and 
 his wile : and Nellie is full of pleasant anticipa- 
 tions on her own account. She knows there is 
 
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The Missinn of the DaffocJih. 
 
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 trunk, ana sundry pr..1>ol)iUtiL'3 dart into her mind 
 as to other possible gifts. 
 
 Meanwhile the ' happy hells' rin.i^ on. 
 Darkness broods over hill and dale, and the iron 
 grasp of winter is on the land; hut by-and-by 
 the buds will peep an I spring will sunnnon forth 
 the flowers. DatTodiU will reapiu'ar in 'Daffs 
 Corner; an<l forbidden childish hands will snatch 
 at the Lrnhlen beauties, f.>r Johnnio and Susie 
 Dobson^^re looking f.rwar.l to a home in that 
 mysterious region, * the country. 
 ■ Priseilla has made up her mind to train and 
 t..nd the little orphans for her dead friend's sake. 
 Farther on, in the summer time, Li<a Oatby has 
 promised to accept Mrs. Benton's oft-repeated invit- 
 ation, and she hopes to accompany little Nelli- 
 on a visit to the Farm, so that old and new friends 
 anticipate a pleasant meeting. 
 
 The DaHodils' Mission is not yet ended. Its 
 results are expanding and widening still. 
 " Flowers preach to us if we will hear." 
 
 Priseilla h'Mrd and heeded thoir silent mes- 
 .a-e biddin ■• hor rt-turn to her forsaken home, an 
 earnest of that higher Call which will inllueuco 
 and sanctify her after life. 
 
iii,i».iilrti lilflii 
 
 C>\. 
 
 DdJTs Corner. 
 
 This was the first link in the golden chain ; we 
 have glanced at a few other? :— now, farewell to 
 Nuthurst and its associations! 
 
 ]^ut as we remember the spring-tide trensures 
 of 'Daffs Corner,' and recall tlieir fair array, their 
 innocent gaiety, and the sweet, unconscious in- 
 fhience tlirough which some hearts were made 
 'exceeding glad', surely the poet's words are 
 true of us; surely in responsive sympatliy, each 
 
 "lionrt with pleasure fills, 
 Anil (lance.-! with the duHodila." 
 
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