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Mrs. Little replied , `` I shall say , here is a dear child , who has seen what misery may spring from delay , and so now she will not coquet with her own happiness , nor trifle with yours . '' `` No , no , '' said Grace ; `` only tell me you will forgive my folly , and love me as your child . '' Mrs. Little caught her in her arms , and , in that attitude , Grace gave her hand to Henry , and whispered `` Yes . '' Next day , at eleven o'clock , the two couples went to the old church , and walked up the aisle to the altar . Grace looked all around . Raby had effaced every trace of Henry 's sacrilege from the building ; but not from the heart of her whose life he had saved on that very spot . She stood at the altar , weeping at the recollections the place revived , but they were tears of joy .