Tue evening callers were chatting with their hosts when there came a patter of little feet along the hall.
"Hush," whispered the hostess, raising her hand jo children are coming with their good-night message. It always gives me a feeling of reverence to hear them. They are so much nearer to Heaven than we, and they speak from the fullness of their) little hearts Listen." never so freely as when the dark has come.
There was a moment's pause, And then the message came in a shrill wi it ran, "Willie found a cockroach a the tub."
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