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"Bless your blue eyes," he answered gleefully; 'often I says to myself, "Meggy will be thinking I'm with the fishes," and then I chuckles. "'Where have you been all this time? I demanded sternly. "'Gavin, he said effusively, 'your hand. And don't look so feared, man; I bear no malice for what you've done. I heard all about it at the Cross Anchors.
Bless your heart, child, you won't lose it! The owner of this store is my nephew, and he'll do considerable to oblige me, as well he might, seeing as I brought him up. To think that Mary Carvell's daughter has been in his store for three years, and me never suspecting it! And I might never have found you out at all if you hadn't been so patient with that woman.
"I am at a loss what to think," replied the hermit; "he has a most princely air; and there is such an overflowing of soul toward his country, when he speaks of it, that Such love can spring from no other than the royal heart, created to foster and to bless it." "But is he not too young?" inquired Helen.
I was weary of foreign voyages, so I accompanied him at once, as he proposed, to the commander, and was entered immediately. Ever since have I had reason to bless that day. The commander was a pious, excellent man, who, aware of the value of his own soul, was ever solicitous for the eternal welfare of all those placed under his authority.
Mary laughed, while the tears came in her eyes. "Why, bless me, Mary," he went on, "the loss of a leg is nothing, when you are accustomed to it. I shall be able, as I have said, to ride, drive, shoot, fish, and all sorts of things.
And my father, too, my beloved, my revered father oh, but little have I done to repay your tender care, my brother and sisters' love, but my Father in heaven will bless bless you all; I know, I feel He will." "Percy," repeated the dying youth, a gleam of light kindling in his eye and flushing his cheek.
To my office and there made up my month's account, which, God be praised! rose to L1300. Which I bless God for. So after 12 o'clock home to supper and to bed. I find Creed mightily transported by my Lord of Falmouth's kind words to him, and saying that he hath a place in his intention for him, which he believes will be considerable.
The first one made me know that God would bless me if I obeyed my parents. Many times my idea of what they required wasn't the thing that I wanted to do, but I obeyed. Why? Because I loved Jesus. I was convinced that I was doomed for hell, but Jesus had loved me so much that He came to this world, lived, and died on the cross and arose again for my salvation.
"Nay," says I, "if th' door isn't wide enough for th' pair on us, we'll stop outside, for we'll none be parted." And th' preacher spoke up for Blast, as had a likin' for him from th' first I reckon that was why I come to like th' preacher and wouldn't hear o' changin' his name to Bless, as some o' them wanted. So th' pair on us became reg'lar chapel-members.
Then, not ill-pleased with the adventure, he turned and smiled back at the house of yellow stucco. "Bless you, my children," he murmured; "bless you!"
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