AND HER LAMB. 5 Sunday School, during the last half year; for it had pleased God that she should enjoy good health, and Susan knew too well the value of what she learned at the Sunday School, ever to be absent when she could attend. I never heard of her playing about on a Sunday with rude idle .children; she knew that would be breaking the Sabbath, and she desired to keep it holy* Which children do you think are the happiest, those who play about and get into mischief on a Sunday, or those good children who attend public worship and endeavour to keep holy the Sabbath day ? While Susan was eating her breakfast, she thought about her reward book, as I told you—it was “ Little Jane, the Young Cottager,” and she wished that she might love the Saviour and be happy like “ Little Jane.” When she had nearly finished her porringer, a man came by driving a cart loaded with lambs, which he was going to sell at the next town. As he was passing, one of the lambs fell from the cart, and was so stunned by the fall as to seena to be dying. “ Well,” said he, “ I’ll have your skin, at any rate.” So saying, he was about throwing it into the cart again, when Susan spoke to him, and beggt
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