e gone, will y
our hearts
u awaiting us,
ft to Etern
t our own, as in d
ll at the to
gone, will we
s of that wo
s departure my mother
e it in many details. It also was built of marble, but darker than that of my brother's home. Every room spoke of modest refinement and cultivated taste, and the home air about it was at once delightfully percept
ine myself in your old study at h
happily. "I almost think sometimes it is t
your favorite f
s head, and
ays." And he patted my cheek as I gathere
your home, dear; it is our father
n and instructor. It is a wise and admirable arrangement. He is in every way
er's a lovely ch
e few are better fitted for instructors. But I, too, have duties that call me for a time away. How blessed t
hall be here, I suspect,
senger approached my fathe
ied, and, waving his hand in adieu
s duties mostly lie?
r spirits need to be taught from the very beginning. They enter the spirit-life in its lowest phase, and it is your father's pleasant duty to lead them upward step by step. He is devoted to his work and grea
her death, that memory failed her sadly, and I could
enderly about her, "then it is like the
" she answe
ch always of the earthly life as we once believed we should. The Father's tender wisdom metes out to us the knowledge he sees is best, and we are content to w
e you will. Your memory
parted while he was but a child-now grown to man's estate, honor
to me at last, when his earthly work is done, brin
circled by tender arms, and a h
some one whis
arest Nell!" I cried, and, turning quickly, t
then in his old-time playful way lifted me
believe, a day older than when we last p
id my sister, "but I thou
it; the rest of us want you for awhile. Come with us, Jodie. Mother, I may have them both for
our father returns. Take your sisters; it is
, each taking one of my h
ort walk, and we stopped abruptly in front of a dainty house built of th
and with a bow of cha
your humble s
e, wreathed about the graceful columns of highly-polis
h good out of her until she has learned the n
t his happy face, "but I mean to utilize y
r," he answered ge
from every side, spacious rooms, he called softly "Alma
es not seem possible! You were
a fond look. "She and Carrie, whom you never saw, make
e that she is cultivating," Alma said, turning to me. "We
said my brothe
ail. When we came out upon a side veranda, I saw we were so near an ad
me one here you will wish to see." Before I could question him, he led me through the
on and finish with that of my brother Nell, and, as we
y dear Mary-my dear Martin! W
said my aunt
I answered
, with her son and his wife. How we did talk and
but they have gone with Carrie
d. He always was trying to sing on
nial laugh and shrug; "we can do almost
ch of pride in her voice. "You would not know it was Martin. But is it not nice to have Dr
lthough you no longer need him
; but we need him quite a
ister, I promised Frank that you should go to your own room awhile; he
hough these delightful reuni
l enjoyment! We have nothing to dread, nothing to fear. We know at par
own home, and, with a loving embr
ul rest, my brother Frank returned, and, without rousing me, bore me in his strong arms again to earth. I did not know, when he left us in our home, upon what mission he was going, though my father knew it was to return to my dear husband and accompany him upon his sad jour