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flower had a name； each represented a human life； and belonged to
men still living； some in China； others in Greenland； and in all parts
of the world。 Some large trees had been planted in little pots； so
that they were cramped for room； and seemed about to burst the pot
to pieces； while many weak little flowers were growing in rich soil；
with moss all around them； carefully tended and cared for。 The
sorrowing mother bent over the little plants； and heard the human
heart beating in each； and recognized the beatings of her child's
heart among millions of others。
〃That is it；〃 she cried； stretching out her hand towards a
little crocus…flower which hung down its sickly head。
〃Do not touch the flower；〃 exclaimed the old woman； 〃but place
yourself here； and when Death comes… I expect him every minute… do not
let him pull up that plant； but threaten him that if he does you
will serve the other flowers in the same manner。 This will make him
afraid； for he must account to God for each of them。 None can be
uprooted； unless he receives permission to do so。〃
There rushed through the hothouse a chill of icy coldness； and the
blind mother felt that Death had arrived。
〃How did you find your way hither？〃 asked he； 〃how could you
come here faster than I have？〃
〃I am a mother；〃 she answered。
And Death stretched out his hand towards the delicate little
flower； but she held her hands tightly round it； and held it fast at
same time； with the most anxious care； lest she should touch one of
the leaves。 Then Death breathed upon her hands； and she felt his
breath colder than the icy wind； and her hands sank down powerless。
〃You cannot prevail against me；〃 said Death。
〃But a God of mercy can；〃 said she。
〃I only do His will；〃 replied Death。 〃I am his gardener。 I take
all His flowers and trees； and transplant them into the gardens of
Paradise in an unknown land。 How they flourish there； and what that
garden resembles； I may not tell you。〃
〃Give me back my child；〃 said the mother； weeping and imploring；
and she seized two beautiful flowers in her hands； and cried to Death；
〃I will tear up all your flowers； for I am in despair。〃
〃Do not touch them；〃 said Death。 〃You say you are unhappy； and
would you make another mother as unhappy as yourself？〃
〃Another mother！〃 cried the poor woman； setting the flowers free
from her hands。
〃There are your eyes；〃 said Death。 〃I fished them up out of the
lake for you。 They were shining brightly； but I knew not they were
yours。 Take them back… they are clearer now than before… and then look
into the deep well which is close by here。 I will tell you the names
of the two flowers which you wished to pull up； and you will see the
whole future of the human beings they represent； and what you were
about to frustrate and destroy。〃
Then she looked into the well； and it was a glorious sight to
behold how one of them became a blessing to the world； and how much
happiness and joy it spread around。 But she saw that the life of the
other was full of care and poverty； misery and woe。
〃Both are the will of God；〃 said Death。
〃Which is the unhappy flower； and which is the blessed one？〃 she
said。
〃That I may not tell you；〃 said Death； 〃but thus far you may
learn； that one of the two flowers represents your own child。 It was
the fate of your child that you saw；… the future of your own child。〃
Then the mother screamed aloud with terror； 〃Which of them belongs
to my child？ Tell me that。 Deliver the unhappy child。 Release it
from so much misery。 Rather take it away。 Take it to the kingdom of
God。 Forget my tears and my entreaties； forget all that I have said or
done。〃
〃I do not understand you；〃 said Death。 〃Will you have your child
back？ or shall I carry him away to a place that you do not know？〃
Then the mother wrung her hands； fell on her knees； and prayed
to God； 〃Grant not my prayers； when they are contrary to Thy will；
which at all times must be the best。 Oh； hear them not；〃 and her
head sank on her bosom。
Then Death carried away her child to the unknown land。
THE END
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