鈥極ct. 31.鈥擸ou will see from my note to dear Mr. Baring that sweet Bini鈥檚 long trial is over. With what joy she departed! I am telling the story in villages and Zenanas. She who had so little opportunity of working for God in her brief life, bears powerful testimony now by her death to Muhammadan and Hindu. To go joyously, in the morning of her life, to death, as to a bridal,鈥攖his is a proof of the truth and power of Christianity, which who can gainsay? I went on the day of Bini鈥檚 departure to three Zenanas, which bigotry has closed. I asked no leave but went in,鈥擨 was pretty sure of a hearing, when I went to describe the death of Babu Singha鈥檚 daughter. Defects and Wrinkles shew conspicuous still; Col. Why, the Ladies have been turning every stone in your defence! They never let out the secret! As far as they were concerned you might have remained in your vault until you were old enough to stay there altogether! The piercing Lightning seems to move more slow, 鈥?... One does learn such lessons, when lying still for weeks and weeks, with nothing to do but think. For instance, I remember grievous sins of omission, which I have never thought of before.... The duty of Intercessory prayer opens out before me. Of course, I have always prayed for you, love, and a great many more; no danger of forgetting. But I have forgotten numbers.鈥? 婷婷成人网 The GROVE. But when, false Wretch! he his forc'd Kindness pay'd, 鈥榃ell, love, I and our boys returned to Anarkalli. I did not feel lonely. I went to bed under the swinging pankah; and was ere long wrapped in repose. O what a startling waking at about 3 A.M. What an uproar!鈥攚hat a fierce sound of struggle breaks on the silence of night,鈥攖he call for help鈥攖he whack of blows,鈥攊t reaches Babu Singha鈥檚 ears at the Banyans, and brings him in haste from his bed,鈥攂ut not till the conflict is over. I start up, and am at the window in a minute; but the moon has gone down; there is only starlight; nothing can I see, though much can I hear. I recognise the loud, manly voice of G., our Christian bihisti. I think that he is catching a thief, and that the thief has the worst of it. Of course, boys and men come running. I hear a call for rope,鈥攜es, certainly a thief must have been caught. 鈥楴ov. 20.鈥擨 have been wanting鈥攚anting鈥攎y English letters, expecting them these four days. At last here they are, and such nice dear ones.... TO MRS. HAMILTON.