"What a selfish animal I am! Where are you placed, Russell ?" "Oh! magnificent; I'm third;--far higher than I expected." "I'm so glad," said Eric.

"Come in with me and tell them.

I'm head remove, mother," he shouted, springing into the parlor where his father and mother sat.
In the lively joy that this announcement excited, Russell stood by for the moment unheeded; and when Eric took him by the hand to tell them that he was third, he hung his head, and a tear was in his eye.
"Poor boy! I'm afraid you're disappointed," said Mrs.Williams kindly, drawing him to her side.
"Oh no, no! it's not _that_," said Russell, hastily, as he lifted his swimming eyes towards her face.
"Are you hurt, Russell ?" asked Eric, surprised.
"Oh! no; don't ask me; I am only foolish to-day;" and with a burst of sorrow he flung his arms round Mrs.Williams' neck.

She folded him to her heart, and kissed him tenderly; and when his sobs would let him speak, he whispered to her in a low tone, "It is but a year since I became an orphan." "Dearest child," she said, "look on me as a mother; I love you very dearly for your own sake as well as Eric's." Gradually he grew calmer.

They made him stay to dinner and spend the rest of the day there, and by the evening he had recovered all his usual sprightliness.