CHAPTER VI.

TROUBLE BETWEEN SISTERS.

I have told you that Emma was not without her faults; and whether she

was a little lifted up by her mother's approval, so that she became

less watchful over herself, and felt less her need of the grace of

God, I cannot say: but so it was, that on the very same evening of

their mother's birthday, the sisters had a quarrel, which would

certainly have been worse, if Mrs. Western had not been sitting by.

Louisa was the first to blame; but, on the other hand, Emma did not

behave like a meek and Christian child.

It was about Louisa's old work-box that this quarrel took place. Emma

wished to have the use of it for a short time, as Louisa did not want

it herself: but Louisa, as you have seen, was not very willing to

lend; and some sharp and unkind words passed between them, such as

children too often use when they give way to angry and sinful

passions. No doubt the thought of her own work-box was in Emma's mind

when she said, "You are selfish and ill-natured, Louisa, and do not

deserve that people should give up any pleasure for you."

While she was speaking, she saw her mother's eyes turned toward her

with a look of surprise and sorrow; and at the same moment the words

of Scripture, "Be kindly affectioned one toward another," came into

her mind. She blushed and looked down while Mrs. Western reproved them

both, and told them of the grief which, she felt on account of their

sinful conduct, reminding them also of the example of the meek and

lowly Jesus, who has commanded us to live in love. Emma was soon

brought to tears, and went out of the room to weep alone, and ask

forgiveness, for her Saviour's sake, from the holy God whom she had

displeased by her sin: but Louisa, as usual, was inclined to be

sullen, and did not think that she had been at all in the wrong. Upon

this, her mother pointed out to her the unkindness of refusing so

small a favor to her sister; and in the hope of bringing her to a

sense of her fault, she told her what had passed in the morning, and

made known to her the whole affair of the work-box. Louisa was so much

struck by this proof of Emma's love, that her heart was quite

softened, and she not only owned that she had done amiss, but ran to

seek her sister, and asked her to forget their quarrel and be friends.

Emma was very glad to agree to this, and was also ready to take her

share of blame, saying that she had been very wrong in speaking so

unkindly, and she hoped never to be so naughty again. It was pleasant

after this, to see Louisa's desire that her sister should use the old

work-box, and what care Emma showed in keeping all its contents nicely

in their place.

The loss of the birthday present had a great effect upon Louisa, so

that she became more watchful over her temper and conduct. In a few

months she had improved so much, that though she was still far from

being all that could be wished, yet her mother thought she might

safely buy her the writing-desk, according to the desire of her aunt

Harding. Emma had still waited for her work-box with hope and

patience; and you may imagine the joy of both when they at last

received these long wished-for gifts. And as Emma was now not so

careless as formerly, and Louisa had grown more kind, the work-box and

the writing-desk were often lent in exchange; while the sisters soon

found out the truth of what their mother told them, that such little

frequent acts of mutual kindness do more to increase love than those

greater deeds which children sometimes talk about, but seldom have the

power to perform.

The second packet from aunt Harding was received with not less joy

than the first; for there was in it a letter for Louisa and Emma; and

that she might show no favor to one above the other, she had directed

it to both. Louisa, however, claimed and was allowed the privilege of

breaking the seal. I wish you could have seen their happy faces, as

Emma leaned upon her sister's shoulder to read the welcome letter

which had been sent to them from a country so distant, and by a friend

whom they loved so well.

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