nd partly by the desire to
render his subject practical as well as interesting. How far he has
succeeded must be decided by the impression made upon the mind of the
reader. He now commends his work to God, who alone can give success to
every good purpose, earnestly praying that Christ, who was magnified
in the life of his now sainted mother, may be yet more abundantly
magnified in her death.
J.L.
Stetten, O.A. Cannstatt, Wuerttemberg.
December 27th, 1860.
CONTENTS.
CHAP.
I.--ANTECEDENTS
II.--EARLY DAWN
III.--GOLDEN OPPORTUNITIES
IV.--THE HOLY ESTATE
V.--SHOWER AND SUNSHINE
VI.--GROWTH IN GRACE
VII.--TEMPLE SERVICE
VIII.--PASSING CLOUDS
IX.--MID-DAY TOIL
X.--WORKS OF MERCY
XI.--A DYING SCENE
XII.--COUNTRY LIFE
XIII.--THE REDEMPTION OF THE PROMISE
XIV.--POWER WITH GOD
XV.--THE RETURN
XVI.--THE SACRIFICE
XVII.--THE MOTHER IN ISRAEL
XVIII.--LIGHT IN DARKNESS
XIX.--THE INWARD MONITOR
XX.--THE STORM
XXI.--THE WIDOW
XXII.--THE LIGHTS AND SHADOWS OF EVENING
XXIII.--SLEEP IN JESUS
XXIV.--PLEASANT MEMORIES
I.
ANTECEDENTS.
"A GOOD MAN LEAVETH AN INHERITANCE TO HIS CHILDREN'S
CHILDREN." Prov. xiii. 22.
Within the grounds attached to the mansion of the Earl of Harewood,
in the West Riding of Yorkshire, is a substantial and well-built farm
house, furnished with suitable outbuildings, and surrounded by a fine
cluster of fruit-trees. It stands on the side of a hill, which slopes
gently down to the river Wharfe, and commands a prospect, which,
though not extensive, is singularly picturesque. In front, a little
to the right, the ruined fortress of Harewood peeps out of a scattered
wood, which crowns the summit of the hill, and shelters one of the
neatest and trimmest villages in England. On the left flows the
beautiful Wharfe but soon loses itself among the adjacent heights.
Behind, towers the logan of Arlmes cliff, an interesting relic of
druidical skill and superstition; while Riffa wood and Ottley Shevin
complete the beauty of the landscape. A row of trees, protected by a
lofty wall, effectually conceals the house we have mentioned, from
the highroad, which for some distance runs at the foot of the hill and
almost parallel to the river. Formerly there was only a sandy lane,
which passed immediately in front of the house, and wind
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