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" FI> ha < lint, fliis moment lef" i!:>- 1n>r<br />

Lady Or.<br />

and ii!<br />

xvith 11<br />

'-' ! 'H ''"" ! ^'y child,<br />

you have acted nobly. Well, I know it was a '<br />

.<br />

I bad called it a'u in:<br />

difficult, almost<br />

eod. "<br />

"It wt/uld have bet n ci<strong>the</strong>r <strong>or</strong> both, had T not lately been<br />

kneeling<br />

bef<strong>or</strong>e ?/tm in <strong>the</strong> sacrament <strong>of</strong> !!i.-. 1 ve. But tho<br />

<strong>of</strong> His abuuuV >.f His<br />

. recollection <strong>of</strong> 7//;y) mid<br />

enemies, so sol'lem-d my heari that <strong>the</strong> i<br />

ley."<br />

"<br />

X.AV, imlet d, de:.r May," s::id Lady Ovaiim<strong>or</strong>e, nffectiot]-<br />

: "<br />

I am willing to confess that<br />

ntely ombraring her ;<br />

Ho did not walk through tha streets in vain."<br />

Agnesi) started from tho s<strong>of</strong>a, find thiv.v herself at her<br />

iiiolhcr'a feet. So quick was <strong>the</strong> movement, <strong>the</strong>re was<br />

no time ei<strong>the</strong>r to f<strong>or</strong>esee <strong>or</strong> prevent it.<br />

"Oh, grandmamma, you believe in His eucharistio reality<br />

you say Him ! <strong>The</strong>n yon will belong to <strong>the</strong> Church whero<br />

only Ho is to be fo:ind in <strong>the</strong> s icrament <strong>of</strong> His love ?"<br />

t Jo I will, my precious one," whispered Lady Oranm<strong>or</strong>e,<br />

clasping Agneso to her bosom and weeping like a child.<br />

May saw that tho eff<strong>or</strong>t had been too much f<strong>or</strong> Agneso so<br />

;<br />

she gently untwined Lady Oranm<strong>or</strong>e's arias from around her,<br />

and laid heron <strong>the</strong> couch.<br />

"Go you with her to <strong>the</strong> <strong>church</strong>," whispered Lady Oranm<strong>or</strong>e<br />

"I will follow soon at<br />

; ; present I would be aloue."<br />

She left <strong>the</strong> room, and <strong>the</strong>re was a long pause, t'.uriug which<br />

,<br />

May hung anxiously over her palo sister.<br />

"<br />

May," whispered <strong>the</strong> latter, as soon as she had breath to<br />

speak, " you have made her a Catholic."<br />

But May shook her head.<br />

"<br />

I think, dear Agnese, you have done m<strong>or</strong>e with your<br />

quiet love, than I with my vehement and impetuous nature.<br />

would I knew how you did learn to love Him so !"<br />

I<br />

" I think I can tell you" said Agnese, hesitating ;<br />

" at least<br />

in part."<br />

" Do, dearest, if it will not weary you ; f<strong>or</strong> you are quite as<br />

much a mystery to me, with your deep and holy thoughts, as<br />

I fear my fiery ones sometimes make me be to you. "<br />

"<br />

I should like to tell," said Agnese :<br />

" it would be a kind<br />

<strong>of</strong> a relief to me, f<strong>or</strong> I have been thinking very much abour, it<br />

this m<strong>or</strong>ning, and it almost seems aa if my thoughts went<br />

back <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>mselves to things I had nearly f<strong>or</strong>gotten, ai:d to <strong>the</strong><br />

love f<strong>or</strong> Jesus. I remember <strong>the</strong> first<br />

very beginning <strong>of</strong> my<br />

time I ever thought about it ; I was a very Ii' tie, child, and I<br />

asked what was my name. Benita said it was Agnese, and that<br />

Agnese meant lamb, and that Jesus also was called a lamb ;<br />

and so, as my name was <strong>the</strong> name <strong>of</strong> Jesus, I ought always to<br />

try and be resembling to Hun. And I asked how that might<br />

be and she said that lambs were ; gentle creatures, and very<br />

meek, and so, <strong>the</strong>ref<strong>or</strong>e, I ought to be meek likewise and from<br />

;<br />

that time I did try very hard to be meek, and never to m .ko<br />

<strong>the</strong> least movement like impatience but still I could not ;<br />

help<br />

feeling very sail, because people "used to call me po<strong>or</strong> Agnese,<br />

and po<strong>or</strong> blind child, and I knew, <strong>the</strong>ref<strong>or</strong>e, it wa,s a misf<strong>or</strong>tune<br />

to be blind and this made mo wet ; p eadly, that I could<br />

not see. <strong>The</strong> children would also talk to mo <strong>of</strong> seeing this <strong>or</strong><br />

seeing that, and I could not see et all ; but I could hear <strong>the</strong>m<br />

and to feel so lonely in<br />

play, and 1<br />

laugh, and run, around m: ,<br />

<strong>the</strong> midst <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir merry romps, and so sad, that tho tears<br />

were <strong>of</strong>ten in iriy eyes whe<strong>the</strong>r I would <strong>or</strong> no. Son., -limes, also,<br />

<strong>the</strong> little ones who did not know me, came to ask mo to join in<br />

'<br />

<strong>the</strong> games, but <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs would check <strong>the</strong>m, and : say Hush !<br />

that is blind Agnesy ; she cannot phiy about as wo do do not<br />

;<br />

to<br />

1 her <strong>of</strong> her misf<strong>or</strong>tune.' <strong>The</strong>y<br />

hear <strong>the</strong>m but I could not ; help<br />

did in it<br />

doing so. At o<strong>the</strong>r<br />

times it has happened that ill-naluivti<br />

:<br />

have mocked me f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> blindness which tho o<strong>the</strong>rs pit<br />

not cry <strong>the</strong>n ; it would have 1 > t' ii L rould; but<br />

I felt too desolate to cry.<br />

I tried ra<strong>the</strong>r to bu kind r to tie>:n !<br />

Still I did not answer <strong>the</strong>m unkind-<br />

ly.<br />

not f<strong>or</strong>got; en that Jesus was meek, a: id t :<br />

t<br />

!::!,<br />

i Ii > l ke Him, I<br />

must bu meek likewise. Ouedaymygraudmamma, ii^-uiia, siti-l<br />

who p,-<br />

i f<strong>or</strong> grands<br />

were visible <strong>or</strong> invisible to <<br />

things.<br />

v, ry glad<br />

I did a<br />

'<br />

<strong>The</strong>y see Him <<br />

-11s upon our altars, my ... I was<br />

to think I should see th..:o who lived w^<br />

i<br />

:<br />

. and eon Id tell me what <strong>the</strong> La<br />

1 went with Beuita to <strong>the</strong> convent wh<br />

me just bef<strong>or</strong>e wo left Naples. Tim,<br />

i<br />

Kid<br />

sneh<br />

ti v<br />

d, I remember that first visit just JIM if it too'-<br />

::;\. Beuita talked f<strong>or</strong> a long time<br />

but I was thinking so much <strong>of</strong> tho Lamb, and ,v><br />

go visit <strong>the</strong> altar where <strong>the</strong>y :

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