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But when Agnes s<strong>of</strong>tly raised <strong>the</strong> curtain and caught a sight <strong>of</strong><br />

Beckoned to <strong>Fabiola</strong> to look<br />

mce by her gesture. Tho blind girl v.<br />

mid In". 1 vohm'-e<br />

<strong>The</strong> heart <strong>of</strong> <strong>Fabiola</strong> was touched ; she h:ul never Lma<br />

on one siil:' Ions <strong>of</strong> wile<br />

that <strong>the</strong>re WU snob a thing as disinterested lovt;<br />

fween strangers; as to charity, it was a w<strong>or</strong>d<br />

on<br />

unknown to<br />

o <strong>or</strong> Bome. She retreated quietly, with a tear iu he,<br />

as she took leave :<br />

"I must retire that ; girl, as you know, proved to me this<br />

afternoon that a slave may have a head she has now shown mo<br />

;<br />

iid to Agnes<br />

that she may have a heart. I was amazed, when, a few hours<br />

.'ii asked me if I did not love a slave. 1 think, now, I<br />

xrald almost love Syra. I half regret that I have agreed to<br />

part with her. "<br />

As she went back into <strong>the</strong> court, Agnes entered <strong>the</strong> room,<br />

ind laughing, said,<br />

" So, Csecilia, I have found out your secret at last. Thin is<br />

your mistress, Syra, and to take you wiMi me. To-m<strong>or</strong>row you<br />

shall be free, and a dear sifter to me."<br />

Cuecilia clapped her hands with joy, and throwing her arms<br />

round Syra's neck, exclaimed : "Oh, how good. How happy<br />

you will now be, dear Syra !"<br />

But Syra was deeply troubled, and replied with faltering<br />

voice, " Oh good and gentle lady, you have been kind indeed,<br />

lo think so much about one like me. But pardon me if I entreat<br />

you to remain as I am ; I assure you, dear Ceecilia, I am<br />

quite happy here."<br />

"But why wish to stay ?" asked Agnes.<br />

"Because," rejoined Syra, "it is most perfect to abide with<br />

find, in <strong>the</strong> state wherein we have been called.* I own this is<br />

I have been brought to it by<br />

-." A burst <strong>of</strong> tears interrupted her f<strong>or</strong> a moment, and<br />

not <strong>the</strong> oue in which I was b<strong>or</strong>n ;<br />

<strong>the</strong>n she went on. "But so much <strong>the</strong> m<strong>or</strong>e clear is it to me,<br />

that God has willed me to serve Him in this condition. How<br />

can I wish to leave it ?"<br />

"Well, <strong>the</strong>n," said Agnes, still m<strong>or</strong>e eagerly, "we can easily<br />

manage it. I will not free you, and you shall be my bondwoman.<br />

That will be just <strong>the</strong> same."<br />

"No, no," said Syra, smiling, "that will never do. Our great<br />

Apostle's instructions to us are : 'Servants, be subject to your<br />

'H with all fear, not only to <strong>the</strong> good and gentle, but also<br />

to <strong>the</strong> froward. "t I am far from saying that my mistress is one<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>se; but you, noble Lady Agnes, are too good and gentle<br />

f<strong>or</strong> me. Where would be my cross, if I lived with you ? You<br />

do not know how proud and headstrong I am by nature; and I<br />

should fear f<strong>or</strong> myself, if I had not some pain and humilia-<br />

tion."<br />

es was almost overcome; but she was m<strong>or</strong>e eager than<br />

ever to possess such a treasure <strong>of</strong> virtue, and said, "I see,<br />

Syra, that no motive addressed to your own interest can move<br />

yon, I must <strong>the</strong>ref<strong>or</strong>e use a m<strong>or</strong>e selfish plea. I want to have<br />

you with me, that I may improve by your advice and ex ><br />

, you will not refuse such a request."<br />

" replied <strong>the</strong> slave, "you can never be. And <strong>the</strong>rewill<br />

appeal to yourself from your request. You know<br />

splendid intellect she possesses !<br />

, Livelier.<br />

What a noble soul, and what a<br />

What groat qualities and high<br />

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