Recognized at last, Brother Gordon was led to the room where the child lay at rest, looking almost younger than when he had seen her in his study six months before. An old bent woman was crying aloud by the coffin. "I never thought she'd go afore I did. She used regular to read an' sing to me every evening, an' it was her talk an' prayers that made a Christian of me: you could a'most go to heaven on one of her prayers." "Mother, mother come away," said a young man putting his arm around her to lead her back. "You'll see her again." "I know, I know: she said she'd wait for me at the gate," she sobbed as she followed him; "but I miss her sore now." "It's the old lady as Mrs. Lewis lived with sir," said a young lad standing next to Brother Gordon, as one and another still pressed up towards the little casket for a last look at the beloved face. "She was a Unitarian, and she could not hold out against Winnie's prayers and pleadings to love Jesus, and she's been trusting in Him now for quite awhile. A mighty good thing it is, too." "You are right, my lad," replied the minister. "Do you trust Him, too?" "Winnie taught me, sir," the lad made answer, and sudden tears filled his eyes. [Illustration: "Mother, mother, come away." said a young man, putting his arm around her to lead her back. "You'll see her again."] A silence fell on those assembled, and, marveling at such testimony, Brother Gordon proceeded with the service feeling as if there was little more he could say of one whose deeds thus spoke for her. Loving hands had laid flowers all around the child who had led them. One tiny lassie placed a dandelion in the small waxen fingers and now stood, abandoned to grief beside the still form that bore the impress of absolute purity. The service over, again and again was the coffin lid waved back by some one longing for another look, and they seemed as if they could not let her go. The next day a good-looking man came to Brother Gordon's house and was admitted into his study. "I am Winnie's uncle, sir," he said simply. "She never rested till she made me promise to get saved, and I've come." "Will you tell me about it, my friend?" said Brother Gordon.