smiled　and　welcomed　it　like　a　child；　and　began　an　eager　exhibition。
  Was　it　not　a　beautiful　little　pierced　spire？that　was　an
  extravagance　of　Dr。　Spencer's　own。　　Papa　said　he　could　not　ask
  Captain　Gordon　to　sanction　itthe　model　did　it　no　justice；　but　it
  was　so　very　beautiful　in　the　rich　creamy　stone　rising　up　on　the　moor；
  and　the　blue　sky　looking　through；　and　it　caught　the　sunset　lights　so
  beautifully。　　So　animated　was　her　description；　that　Mrs。　Arnott　could
  not　help　asking；　〃Why；　my　dear；　when　have　you　seen　it？〃
  〃Never；〃　said　Margaret；　with　her　sweet　smile。　〃I　have　never　seen
  Cocksmoor；　but　Dr。　Spencer　and　Meta　are　always　sketching　it　for　me；
  and　Ethel　would　not　let　an　effect　pass　without　telling　me。　　I　shall
  hear　how　it　strikes　you　next。〃
  〃I　hope　to　see　it　by　and　by。　　What　a　comfortable　deep　porch！　　If　we
  could　build　such　churches　in　the　colonies；　Margaret！〃
  〃See　what　little　Meta　will　do　for　you！　　Yes；　we　had　the　porch　deep
  for　a　shelterthat　is　copied　from　the　west　door　of　the　minster；　and
  is　it　not　a　fine　high…pitched　roof？　　John　Taylor；　who　is　to　be　clerk；
  could　not　understand　its　being　open；　he　said；　when　he　saw　the
  timbers；　that　a　man　and　his　family　might　live　up　among　them。　　They
  are　noble　oak　beams；　we　would　not　have　any　shamhere；　Aubrey；　take
  off　the　roof；　and　auntie　will　see　the　shape。〃
  〃Like　the　ribs　of　a　ship；〃　explained　Aubrey；　unconscious　that　the
  meaning　was　deeper　than　his　sister　could　express；　and　he　continued：
  〃Such　fine　oak　beams！　　I　rode　with　Dr。　Spencer　one　day　last　year　to
  choose　them。　　It　is　a　two…aisled　church；　you　see；　that　a　third　may　be
  added。〃
  Ethel　came　up　as　Aubrey　began　to　absorb　the　conversation。　　〃Lessons；
  Aubrey；〃　she　said。　　〃So；　Margaret；　you　are　over　your　dear　model？〃
  〃Not　forestalling　you　too　much　I　hope；　Ethel　dear；〃　said　Margaret；
  〃as　you　will　show　her　the　church　itself。〃
  〃You　have　the　best　right；〃　said　Ethel；　〃but　come；　Aubrey；　we　must　not
  dawdle。〃
  〃I　will　show　you　the　stones　I　laid　myself；　Aunt　Flora；〃　said　Aubrey；
  running　off　without　much　reluctance。
  〃Ethel　has　him　in　excellent　order；〃　said　Mrs。　Arnott。
  〃That　she　has；　she　brings　him　on　beautifully；　and　makes　him　enjoy　it。
  She　teaches　him　arithmetic　in　some　wonderful　scientific　way　that
  nobody　can　understand　but　Norman；　and　he　not　the　details；　but　he　says
  it　is　all　coming　right；　and　will　make　him　a　capital　mathematical
  scholar；　though　he　cannot　add　up　pounds；　shillings；　and　pence。〃
  〃I　expected　to　be　struck　with　Ethel；〃　said　Mrs。　Arnott；　〃and〃
  〃Well；〃　said　Margaret；　waiting。
  〃Yes；　she　does　exceed　my　expectations。　　There　is　something　curiously
  winning　in　that　quaint；　quick；　decisive　manner　of　hers。　　There　is　so
  much　soul　in　the　least　thing　she　does；　as　if　she　could　not　be
  indifferent　for　a　moment。〃
  〃Exactlyexactly　so；〃　said　Margaret；　delighted。　　〃It　is　really　doing
  everything　with　all　her　might。　　Little；　simple；　everyday　matters　did
  not　come　naturally　to　her　as　to　other　people；　and　the　having　had　to
  make　them　duties　has　taught　her　to　do　them　with　that　earnest　manner；
  as　if　there　were　a　right　and　a　wrong　to　her　in　each　little　mechanical
  household　office。〃
  〃Harry　described　her　to　me　thus；〃　said　Mrs。　Arnott；　smiling：　〃'As　to
  Ethel；　she　is　an　odd　fish；　but　Cocksmoor　will　make　a　woman　of　her
  after　all。'〃
  〃Quite　true！〃　cried　Margaret。　　〃I　should　not　have　thought　Harry　had
  so　much　discernment　in　those　days。　　Cocksmoor　gave　the　stimulus；　and
  made　Ethel　what　she　is。　　Look　thereover　the　mantelpiece；　are　the
  designs　for　the　painted　glass；　all　gifts；　except　the　east　window。
  That　one　of　St。　Andrew　introducing　the　lad　with　the　loaves　and　fishes
  is　Ethel's　window。　　It　is　the　produce　of　the　hoard　she　began　this
  time　seven　years；　when　she　had　but　one　sovereign　in　the　world。　　She
  kept　steadily　on　with　it；　spending　nothing　on　herself　that　she　could
  avoid；　always　intending　it　for　the　church；　and　it　was　just　enough　to
  pay　for　this　window。〃
  〃Most　suitable；〃　said　Mrs。　Arnott。
  〃Yes；　Mr。　Wilmot　and　I　persuaded　her　into　it；　but　I　do　not　think　she
  would　have　allowed　it；　if　she　had　seen　the　application　we　made　of　it…
  …the　gift　of　her　girlhood　blessed　and　extended。　　Dear　King　Etheldred；
  it　is　the　only　time　I　ever　cheated　her。〃
  〃This　is　a　beautiful　east　window。　　And　this　little　oneSt。　Margaret
  I　see。〃
  〃Ah！　papa　would　not　be　denied　choosing　that　for　his　subject。　　We
  reproached　him　with　legendary　saints；　and　overwhelmed　him　with
  antiquarianism；　to　show　that　the　Margaret　of　the　dragon　was　not　the
  Margaret　of　the　daisy；　but　he　would　have　it；　and　said　we　might　thank
  him　for　not　setting　his　heart　on　St。　Etheldreda。〃
  〃This　one？〃
  〃That　is　mine；〃　said　Margaret；　very　low；　and　her　aunt　abstained　from
  remark；　though　unable　to　look；　without　tears；　at　the　ship　of　the
  Apostles；　the　calming　of　the　storm；　and　the　scroll；　with　the　verse：
  He　bringeth　them　unto　the　haven　where　they　would　be。
  Beneath　were　the　initials；　〃A。　H。　E。；〃　and　the　date　of　the　year；　the
  only　memorials　of　the　founder。
  Margaret　next　drew　attention　to　St。　Andrew　with　his　crossMeta's
  gift。　　〃And；　besides；〃　she　said；　〃George　Rivers　made　us　a　beautiful
  present；　which　Meta　hunted　up。　　Old　Mr。　Rivers；　knowing　no　better；
  once　bought　all　the　beautiful　carved　fittings　of　a　chapel　in　France；
  meaning　to　fit　up　a　library　with　them；　but；　happily；　he　never　did；
  and　a　happy　notion　came　into　Meta's　head；　so　she　found　them　out；　and
  Dr。　Spencer　has　adapted　them；　and　set　them　all　to　rights；　and　they
  are　most　exquisite。　　You　never　saw　such　foliage。〃
  Thus　Margaret　proceeded　with　the　description　of　everything　in　the
  church；　and　all　the　little　adventures　of　the　building；　as　if　she
  could　not　turn　away　from　the　subject；　and　her　aunt　listened　and
  wondered；　and；　when　called　away；　that　Margaret　might　rest　before
  nurse　came　to　dress　her；　she　expressed　her　wonder　to　Meta。
  〃Yes；〃　was　the　answer；　〃it　is　her　chief　occupation　and　interest。　　I
  do　not　mean　that　she　has　not　always　her　own　dear　full　sympathy　for
  every　one's　concerns；　but　Cocksmoor　is　her　concern；　almost　more　than
  even　Ethel's。　　I　think　she　could　chronicle　every　stage　in　the
  building　better　than　Dr。　Spencer　himself；　and　it　is　her　daily　delight
  to　hear　his　histories　of　his　progress。　　And　not　only　with　the　church
  but　the　people；　she　knows　all　about　every　family；　Richard　and　Ethel
  tell　her　all　their　news；　she　talks　over　the　school　with　the　mistress
  every　Sunday；　and　you　cannot　think　what　a　feeling　there　is　for　her　at
  Cocksmoor。　　A　kind　message　from　Miss　May　has　an　effect　that　the
  active　workers　cannot　always　produce。〃
  Mrs。　Arnott　saw　that　Meta　was　right；　when；　in　the　afternoon；　she
  walked　with　her　nieces　to　see　Cocksmoor。　　It　was　not　a　desolate　sight
  as　in　old　times；　for　the　fair　edifice；　rising　on　the　slope；　gave　an
  air　of　protection　to　the　cottages；　which　seemed　now　to　have　a　centre
  of　unity；　instead　of　lying　forlorn　and　scattered。　　Nor　were　they　as
  wretched　in　themselves；　for　the　impulse　of　civilisation　had　caused
  windows　to　be　mended　and　railings　to　be　tidied；　and　Richard　promoted；
  to　the　utmost；　cottage　gardening；　so　that；　though　there　was　an　air　of
  poverty；　there　was　no　longer　an　appearance　of　reckless　destitution
  and　hopeless　neglect。
  In　the　cottages；　Mrs。　Taylor　had　not　entirely　ceased　to　speak　with　a
  piteous　voice；　even　though　she　told　of　the　well…doing　of　her　girls　at
  service；　but　Granny　Hall's　merry　content　had　in　it　something　now　of
  principle；　and　Sam　had　married　a　young　Fordholm　wife；　who　promised　to
  be　a　pattern　for　Cocksmoor。　　Every　one　asked　after　Miss　May；　with　a
  tenderness　and　affection　that　Mrs。　Arnott　well　appreciated；　and　when
  they　went　into　the　large　fresh　school；　where　Richard　was　hearing　a
  class；　Cherry　Elwood　looked　quite　cheered　and　enlivened　by　hearing
  that　she　had　been　able　to　enjoy　seeing　her　aunt。　　Mrs。　Arnott　was　set
  to　enlighten　the　children　about　the　little　brown　girls　whom　she　was
  wont　to　teach；　and　came　away　with　a　more　brilliant　impression　of
  their　intelligence　than　she　might　have　had；　if　she　had　not　come　to
  them　fresh　from　the　Antipodes。
  She　had　to　tell　Margaret　all　her　impressions　on　her　return；　and　very
  pretty　smiles　repaid　her　commendations。　　She　understood　better　the
  constant　dwelling　on　the　subject；　as　she　perceived　how　little　capable
  Margaret　was　of　any　employment。　　The　book；　the　writing　materials；　and
  work…basket　were　indeed　placed　by　her　side；　but　very　seldom　did　the
  feeble　fingers　engage　in　any　of　the　occupations　once　so　familiarnow
  and　then　a　pencilled　note　would　be　sent　to　Flora；　or　to　Hector
  Ernescliffe；　or　a　few　stitches　be　set　in　her　work；　or　a　page　or　two
  turned　of　a　book；　but　she　was　far　more　often　perfectly　still；　living；
  assuredly　in　no　ordinary　sphere　of　human　life；　but　never　otherwise
  than　cheerful；　and　open　to　the　various　tidings　and　interests　which；
  as　Ethel　had　formerly　said；　shifted　before　her　like　scenes　in　a　magic
  lantern；　and；　perhaps；　with　less　of　substance　than　in　those　earlier
  days；　when　her　work　among　them　was　not　yet　done；　and　she　was　not；　as
  it　were；　set　aside　from　them。　　They　were　now　little　more　than　shadows
  reflected　from　the　world　whence　she　was　passing。
  Yet　her　home　was　not　sad。　　When　Dr。　Spencer　came　in　the　eveni