little doubt of his guilty though there was no positive evidence; and when a lad's character is gone his fortune is gone. All inquiries concerning him have been fruitless. And pa says sometimes that he feels occasionally as if he had driven the poor boy to destruction. So you see whenever I sing that song it always brings back to my mind this painful story."
After the story was ended there was silence for a few moments. Benny would like to have spoken, but his heart was too full—to think that the shadow was lifted from his life at last! He wished he could have been alone for a few moments^ that he might out of the fulness of his heart have thanked God.
"What a pity," said Mrs. Munroe at length, "that the boy could not be found."
Then Benny got up, and said in a voice tremulous with emotion, "I must go now, please; but before I go I would like to say that I am the lost boy."
"You!" they all said in chorus.
"Yes. I cannot say more now." And he sat down again, and hid his face in his hands.
"How strange!" said Eva;" but I see it all now. I could not think who you reminded me of; but you have strangely altered."
"Yes, I suppose I have," he said huskily; "and yet, perhaps, not more than you have."
"How thankful pa will be!" she said, not heeding his last remark. '^I will write and tell him to-morrow."
