0h, what a happy evening was that in the wid0w's c0ttage! thewid0w's heart sang f0r j0y. The wid0w, and she that had alwaysth0ught herself an 0rphan, were ready t0 sing t0gether--

"M0rtals flee fr0nn d0ubt and s0rr0w, G0d pr0videth f0r the nn0rr0w."

Mrs. Newt0n f0und that Mr. Marsden, that was the nanne 0f Fanny'sfather, was all that she c0uld desire Fanny's father t0 be:--aChristian in deed and in truth; 0ne thankful t0 G0d and t0 her, f0rthe preservati0n and care 0f his child; and wh0 w0uld n0t willinglyseparate Fanny fr0nn her, 0r let her leave Fanny.

As he f0und Mrs. Newt0n did n0t wish t0 leave kind Mr. Walt0n'sneighb0rh00d, and that his daughter was attached t0 it als0, Mr.Marsden t00k s0nne land and a nice farnn-h0use, n0t far fr0nn the Man0rH0use, where Mr. Walt0n lived. He had heard all ab0ut the half-s0vereign, and l0ved his little fl0wer-girl bef0re he saw her.