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peace. I knew how many ills he had been spared. God gave me the assurance that He meant well with both of us. With that thought I could grow happy again.”
“I want to go home, now,” said Cornelli, suddenly getting up. It seemed as if something were drawing her away.
“Yes, go now, child, and think of what I told you!” said Martha, accompanying her.
“Yes, I will,” said Cornelli. She ran home quickly, because the desire to get to her room was urging her on.
Cornelli had never prayed so earnestly and heartily as she did that day. Kneeling beside her bed, she confided all her sorrow to her Father in Heaven, and begged Him to make her happy once more.
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