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At this point, Katherine Van Heemskirk came into the room; and the elder
slightly moved his chair, and said, “Come awa’, my bonnie lassie, and
let us hae a look at you.” And Katherine laughingly pushed a stool
toward the fire, and sat down between the two men on the hearthstone.
She was the daintiest little Dutch maiden that ever latched a
shoe,–very diminutive, with a complexion like a sea-shell, great blue
eyes, and such a quantity of pale yellow hair, that it made light of its
ribbon snood, and rippled over her brow and slender white neck in
bewildering curls. She dearly loved fine clothes; and she had not
removed her visiting dress of Indian silk, nor her necklace of amber
beads. And in her hands she held a great mass of lilies of the valley,
which she caressed almost as if they were living things.

“Father,” she said, nestling close to his side, “look at the lilies. How
straight they are! How strong! Oh, the white bells full of sweet scent!
In them put your