"I believe we are," Mavis answered. "The sky is clear and the stars are very bright. Look!" Miss Dawson did so, pressing her face close to the window-pane. Then she suddenly kissed Mavis, and whispered— "God bless you, dear, for all you've done for me. I carried the remembrance of your sweet voice singing, 'The Lord is only my support,' to Australia and back again, and it cheered and strengthened me more than you will ever know. I wish you a happy Christmas, little song-bird, and many, many more in the years to come." THE END [Illustration] PRINTED BY WILLIAM CLOWES AND SONS, LIMITED, LONDON AND BECCLES.