Eleanora H. Stooke

Summary

Eleanora H. Stooke A little town mouse (1900)

But I don't believe mother loves Jesus!"
"Oh, my dear, perhaps the dear Lord's teaching her now; it's never too late with Him, Miss Stella. His love is from everlasting to everlasting. I begged leave to see her just now, and she looks—oh! I can't explain—but she looks as though she was at peace. Dr. Knight's with her still, and so is Sister Ellen. There, there, darling, don't cry!" for Stella was weeping quietly. "When my mother died I felt it dreadfully, so, my dear, I know what you feel!"
"Did you love your mother very much?" Stella asked.
"Better than any one in the world.
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Eleanora H. Stooke A little town mouse (1900)

And I think it's mostly owing to you, Aunt Mary; you've been so good to me, so patient, never laughing at my silly ways, or scolding me for my faults. Oh, I wish I was your own little girl! I don't want to be rich, I'd rather have no money at all than—"
"My dear Stella," her aunt interposed gravely, "do not make the mistake of thinking that riches and happiness cannot go together. All good gifts come from God, and surely wealth may be a good gift. It is a great blessing in competent hands. In itself it is nothing, but it works good or evil according to the character of its owner.
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Eleanora H. Stooke A little town mouse (1900)

In a few minutes she spoke again.
"At home when mother was alive the servants used to speak of me as an heiress, and I thought it so grand, but they did not love me— nobody loved me really but Sarah, and she did not think much of money."
"She loved you for yourself, Stella."
"As you and uncle do, Aunt Mary!"
"Even so. You are as one of our own children; we could not love you better if we had known you all your life. But had you not better go on with your exercise, or you will not get it done to-night!"
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