"Where am I?
O vanity,
We are not what we deem,
The sins that hold my heart in thrall,
They are more real than all."-Rev. I. WILLIAMS.
As the uncle and nephew came out of church, and approached the yew-tree gate, Rachel came swiftly to meet them. "Oh, Alick! oh, uncle!" she said breathlessly. "Bessie says she is shocked to have turne