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Redemption.

I sat thinking in my chair one day about the little boys and girls to whom I preach and for whom I write, I had a kind of waking dream. I dreamed that an angel came, and touching me said, "Come with me." He carried me up above the world, and, as we passed from place to place, I looked below and saw groups of little boys and girls. Some were