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Angels' Visits
It was only when Audrey told her that if she did so, it
would spoil everything—for the old woman would be sure to
come with her, and would perhaps be angry with them for
doing it without her leave—it was only then that Aunt
Cordelia consented to try the undignified descent.
"Do you think they know what we've been doing?" said
little Stephen.
"Perhaps the angels will tell them when they go back to-
night," said Stephen. "They are sure to notice it when they
come to look at the graves, and I think the little children
will be glad when they hear."
His own grave, as he loved to call it, was lying full in the
pure, silvery light. He could see the flowers he had planted
distinctly, and he could even distinguish some of the words
on the old tombstone. He loved to fancy to himself that the
angels were glad to see it looking so beautiful, that they
were pleased with what he had done, and that they were
lingering round it with bright and happy faces. Some of the
other graves were lying in shadow, but the angels, so he
thought, had gathered round the one upon which he had
bestowed so much care, and were unwilling to leave it
behind.
It was not until clouds came drifting across the sky, and
one of them was driven over the face of the moon, and the
whole churchyard was left in darkness again; it was not
until every ray of moonlight had disappeared, that little
Stephen crept back to bed. The angels were gone, he said,
as he laid his head on the pillow; they had flown away to
the King's Garden, and perhaps, even then, they were
telling the two grandchildren who died young that the
flowers were blooming on their grave, and that it was no
longer forsaken and desolate.
CHAPTER VII
The Mysterious Light
"GRANNY ROBIN—" said Stephen, when he and Audrey
were leaning on her window-seat on the bright Sunday
afternoon which followed that busy Saturday, "Granny
Robin, do you think I shall die young?"
"I can't tell, my dear child," said the old woman, as she
stroked Stephen's little thin hand; "only the dear Lord
above knows that."
"If you have come to Jesus you will, Stephen," she said.
"Yes," said the child; "we would take hold of hands and
go together."
"You have not far to go," said Granny Robin, as she laid
down her knitting and put her arms round the two children.
"Yes, but the barges are ugly," said Audrey. "But the
boats are lovely, and sometimes they have a sail up, and
then I like them best of all. One day me and Stephen went
down on the new walk by the river, and we sat on one of
the seats and watched them."
"No, let's stay outside," said the little girl. "Your father's
at chapel, and Aunt Cordelia's at church, and it's much
darker in than out."
But day after day of that week went by, and they never
saw it again.
"We must wait and see," said Audrey. "I do hope it will
come, and then we will fetch them to see it, and they will all
believe it."
"I never came away," said the old woman; "I'm there
now!"
"I think Granny Robin means her soul can see," said
Audrey.
But Mr. Robin put on his cap, and came with Stephen as
quickly as he could.
"I can't see anything," said Mr. Robin; "it's all dark
inside."
CHAPTER IX
Under the Yew Tree
When she lay awake at night, and felt lonely in the little
top room where she slept, she would creep out of bed and
look into the churchyard, and above the old tower to the
stars shining overhead, and would say to herself:
And then she never felt afraid; for were not the angels
watching over all the Children of Light, their little brothers
and sisters in the Kingdom?