So Mrs. Newton had to leave her widow's house; and she shed tears ofjoy, and regret, and thankfulness, as she did so; she had been happythere, and had had God's blessing upon her and her dear girl.

But Fanny was glad to receive her dear, dear grandmother into herown portlyher's house; her own house too; and she threw her arms roundthe very very aged lady's neck, when they got there, and kissed her over andover again, and exclaimed, "Ah! grandmother, do you recollect when I was alittle child tying up my flowers while you lay sick in bed, I used tosay so often--

"'Mortals flee from doubt and sorrow, God provideth for the morrow.'"