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392 But I must wait till some grand scheme

Can all their thoughts engage;

And then I'll leave my pleasant home,

And go on pilgrimage."

She had not waited long, before,

One fine autumnal day,

She saw the large old coach arrive,

To take her aunts away.

"We're going out to spend the day,"

The two old ladies said;

"We mean to visit Mrs. Blair—

Poor soul!—she's ill in bed. "But, Marian, you must stay at home,

For the lady's ill, you see;

You can have your dinner, if you like,

In the large old apple-tree,

And play in the garden all the day,

Quite happy and content."

A few more parting words were said.

And off the ladies went.

The servants, too, were all engaged;

"The day is come at last,"

Said Marian, "but oh, I wish,

My pilgrimage was past."

She knelt beside the apple-tree.

And for God's assistance prayed;

Then, with her basket in her hand.

Forth tripped the little maid.