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The Mercy of the Lord

The Mercy of the Lord

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The Mercy of the Lord







The Mercy of the Lord





By

Flora Annie Steel

Author of
'On the Face of the Waters,' 'A Sovereign Remedy,' etc.






New York
George H. Doran Company







Printed in England






NEW YORK; GEORGE H. DORAN COMPANY, 1914.







CONTENTS


THE MERCY OF THE LORD.


SALT DUTY.


THE WISDOM OF OUR LORD GANESH.


THE SON OF A KING.


THE BIRTH OF FIRE.


THE GIFT OF BATTLE.


THE VALUE OF A VOTE.


SALT OF THE EARTH.


AN APPRECIATED RUPEE.


THE LAKE OF HIGH HOPE.


RETAINING FEES.


HIS CHANCE.


THE FLATTERER FOR GAIN.


A MAIDEN'S PRAYER.


SILVER SPEECH AND GOLDEN SILENCE.


THE FOOTSTEPS OF A DOG.


THE FINDING OF PRIVATE FLANIGAN,


REX ET IMP:


THERE AROSE A MAN.


DRY GOODS.


THE REGENERATION OF DAISY BELL.


A SONG WITHOUT WORDS.


SEGREGATION.


SLAVE OF THE COURT.





THE MERCY OF THE LORD


"God movesn--a--mystere'ras way
Iswon--derstuper--form."


Craddock was polishing the brass of his safety valve and singing the while at high pressure between set teeth: his choice of a ditty determined by one of his transitory lapses into conventional righteousness. The cause of which in the present instance being an equally transient admiration for a good little Eurasian girl fresh from her convent.

As the sun--which shines equally on the just and the unjust--flamed on his red face and glowed from his corn-coloured beard it seemed to me--waiting in the comparative coolth of the pointsman's mud-oven shelter till the one mail train of the day should appear and disappear, leaving the ribbon of rail which spanned the desert world to its horizon free for our passaging--that both he and his engine radiated heat: that they gave out--as the burning bush or the flaming swords of the paradise-protectors must have given out--a message of fiery warning that suited the words he sang:

"Eplants 'isfootsteps--inthesea."

Craddock punctuated the rhythm with an appropriate stop of shrill steam which ought to have startled me: but it did not, because my outward senses had suddenly become slaves to my memory. The desert was a garden full of cool fragrance which comes with the close of an Indian day, and the only sound to be heard in it was a glad young voice repeating these words:


"Oh! God of the

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