Paula the Waldensian - Eva Lecomte

"Oh, no indeed, you shall all come with me," responded Paula, who
generally had a way of solving every difficulty.
Rosa smiled and returned to her reading.
"I have just been to see the grave of thy dear father where I planted some
hardy white roses which will stand the winter winds. I went also to the
neighboring village of Endroit where thou usedst to visit the poor, and
immediately I was surrounded by thy friends. Papa Pierre Vigne especially
sends his love. They all spoke of thee and called down blessings on thy head,
especially that thou mightst be a witness for the Lord in thy new home.
Mama Vigne recalled the time when thou visitedst her when she was so sick,
and how happy thou madest her when thou didst sing those beautiful hymns
to her. I believe, my dear one, that if thou shouldst write her a few lines, it
would be like letting in a little heaven on her simple life, as she would thus
see that the daughter of their best friend is thinking still of those whom she
used to make happy by her heavenly presence. All those that have known
thee and know that I am writing send kisses and loving remembrances. Many
persons have asked that thou shouldst pray for them. They love thee so and
miss thy presence, my dear, dear god-daughter! Continue, Paula, always to
be obedient. Love everybody, and above all else, the God of thy father who
awaits thee in heaven. Love not the world nor the things that are in the
world. Be thou a valiant soldier, faithful unto death, and Christ shall give
thee the crown of life, for He will never forget thee, and neither do we in this
far-off valley, nor thy good deeds which thou hast done amongst us. And
now, may God bless thee and keep thee safe in His hands.... Thy loving
godmother, Evangelina, who prays for thee."
Paula, overcome by emotion, buried her face on Rosa's shoulder.
"Wait a minute," said Rosa, "don't cry. Here is something more."
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