' / i / >H JESSY GRANT'; ■/'H. OR, "$e not €mdatmtb to tips JEfarlfc." THE VICTORIA TALES AND STORIES. ' LONDON I Frederick Warne and Company, BEDFORD STREET, COVENT GARDEN. *b JESSY GRANT; OR. BE NOT CONFORMED TO THIS WORLD." Rom. xii. 2. T was Sunday morning. Jessy Grant was going to her god- mother's house to take her to Church with her; for Mrs. Ford was old and feeble now, and could not walk without help, and Jessy had been accus- tomed for years to fetch the old dame to morning service ; and had always felt pleased to do so — but to-day she disliked this duty very much. I will tell you r Jessy Grant. -z why. Jessy was dressed very fine. She had on a violet dress, a black silk jacket, a hat and feather, and her hair was all bunched up at the back, as if her head had grown double. She felt sure that strangers would take her for a young lady, if she were not obliged to drag old Mrs. Ford on her arm all the way to church ; and she felt quite vexed when she saw the nice neat old woman in her tidy shawl and poke bonnet. cc Aunt Ford," she said, as they walked slowly towards the church,