"MY DEAREST PAPA AND MAMMA,--I am going to write this in case I should go to that _happy_ land where sorrow is not known, suddenly; and that you may have _no_ fears about my soul. I know my state, and that my _precious_ Saviour has called me, and I humbly accept this _glorious_ invitation as a poor WRETCHED sinner. I _strive_ not to expect redemption by my own poor merits. I have no comparative fear of death, but as a passage from a wicked world to a happy, happy home. Though I am by nature very wicked, it is all washed away by my Saviour's blood. The Holy Spirit has taught me what to pray for, and how to pray. I hope all my dear friends will forgive me if I have been angry when they have spoken to me about my faults. I should like, dearest parents, whatever little money and things I have, to be given to the Church Missionary Society and the Bible Society. My dear Saviour has forgiven me all my INNUMERABLE sins, and so, dear parents, you need not fear about my soul. I believe my Saviour will _not_ forsake me if I trust in Him, and I know that all my righteousness is as filthy rags.--I remain, dearest parents," &c., &c., &c., "C. M. T." The other paper that was found, was probably intended for her brothers and sisters. It is as follows:-- "When you are in trouble, go to God and tell Him all about it. The Saviour who called little children to come to Him will listen to you, no matter what the subjects be, if you be but in earnest and need His help. If you have a difficult lesson to learn, a hasty spirit to subdue, an unkind word to bear, a proud spirit to humble--whatever your difficulty, take it to God in the name of Jesus, and He _will_ help you. If even we, who see so little beneath the surface, are not pleased with outward appearances without good qualities within, how much less is the great God who searches the inmost recesses of the heart? 'The Lord seeth not as man seeth; for man looketh on the outward appearance, but the Lord looketh on the heart.' What we require is a new heart cleansed by the Holy Spirit, full of all the graces mentioned in St. Paul's Epistle to the Galatians, (chap. v. 22.) Oh! go then to JESUS and ask of Him in earnest prayer to pardon your sins, and to confer upon you the blessed gift of a new heart." My young friends, have _you_ fled like C---- T---- to an all-gracious Saviour? Is the "_name_ of Jesus," so sweet to _her_, equally precious to you? Does it "soothe your sorrows," "heal your wounds," and drive your tears and fears all away? Can you say, in the spirit of her beautiful and comforting letter,-- "Till then I shall His love proclaim With every fleeting breath; And may the music of His _NAME_ Refresh my soul in death."