Ellen could say nothing.
"After all, Ellie, it is not beautiful things nor a beautiful world that make people happy it is loving and being loved; and that is the reason why I am happy in the thought of heaven. I shall, if he receives me, I shall be with my Saviour; I shall see him and know him, without any of the clouds that come between here. I am often forgetting and displeasing him now never serving him well nor loving him right. I shall be glad to find myself where all that will be done with for ever. I shall be like him! Why do you cry so, Ellie?" said Alice, tenderly.
"I can't help it, Alice."
"It is only my love for you and for two more that could make me wish to stay here nothing else; and I give all that up, because I do not know what is best for you or myself. And I look to meet you all again before long. Try to think of it as I do, Ellie."
"But what shall I do without you?" said poor Ellen.
"I will tell you, Ellie. You must come here and take my place, and take care of those I leave behind; will you? and they will take care of you."
"But," said Ellen, looking up eagerly "Aunt Fortune"
"I have managed all that. Will you do it, Ellen? I shall feel easy and happy about you, and far easier and happier about my father, if I leave you established here, to be to him, as far as you can, what I have been. Will you promise me, Ellie?"
In words it was not possible; but what silent kisses and the close pressure of the arms round Alice's neck could say, was said.
"I am satisfied, then," said Alice, presently. "My father will be your father think him so, dear Ellie and I know John will take care of you. And my place will not be empty. I am very, very glad."