" ' Ha ! ha ! ha ! pray? yes, but for what ?
Yes, pray ; you are kind, and it will gratify
you. Pray on from now until doomsday, if
you choose — ^ha — ha !*

" I knelt, my father,---tfembUng in every
limb, I knelt to pray for the dying man. I
made my communion that morning for him,

and Father H 1 had reniembered hitti

while offering up the holy sacrifice, while
Sister Therese and two other pious sisters
said the rosary daily for him. I closed my
eyes, and committing him as well as myself



188 THE SISTER OF CHARITY.
