"They shall bring the glory and honour of the nations into it."

It was a late November day when I went to look at George's memorial, andthe immortal hope was burning low in my heart; but as I stood beforethat cross, the sun struggled from behind a green watery bank ofcloud, and picked out every letter of the Apocalypse in gold.

A HIGHLAND MYSTIC

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