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you find your return so inexpressibly sad. How
strange are the paths to which children's feet
go, when they leave home ! How comforting the
hope of the Home from which " they go out no
more, for ever ! " You will find your own burden
lightened as you take up that of others. Divine
compensation.
To Lady Mary Glyn.
The Lodge, Tiree. Oct., 1895.
When you have time to write, explain fully
about the Congress, and if you were afflicted with
women's meetings ! And if, perchance, they
spoke sense !
Did Normandy do you good " afterwards," like
chastening ? I mean, you did not seem to answer
to it at the time, which is like the German waters
theory.
You can imagine me here this time, near the
Manse in Gott Bay. The dark-grey villa-looking
house the Mackenzies used to live in. I see the dear
Jura hills from my bed, and from the sofa the Mull
range.
From her Diary.
Last Sunday, 1895. Tiree.
The text to-day from which our " laddie mini-
ster," Mr. Macpherson, gave his English sermon,
might well speak to me : " The cup which My
Father hath given Me, shall I not drink it ? "
The main teaching of his sermon was in the first

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