A good many children, especially good children, find that it makes them feel uncomfortable and unhappy when they do wrong.
Perhaps you do." "Yes, mamma, I do," said Louisa.
"I am glad of that," replied her mother; "that is a good sign." "Ernest went one day," added the mother, continuing her story, "with his little cousin Anna to their uncle's, in hopes that he would give them some apples.

Their uncle had a beautiful garden, and in it there was an apple-tree which bore most excellent apples.

They were large, and rosy, and mellow, and sweet.

The children liked the apples from that tree very much, and Ernest and Anna went that day in hopes that their uncle would give them some of them.

He said he would.