And all the light of heaven reappears,
Are found with incense rising in a heart
Dissolved, before His throne, in grateful tears.
A GOOD INVESTMENT.
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BY T. S. ARTHUR.
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“That’s a smart little fellow of yours,” said a gentleman named Winslow to a laboring man, who was called in, occasionally, to do work about his store. “Does he go to school?”
“Not now, sir,” replied the poor man.