"But we haven't decided about me. What must I do?"
He was silent for a moment and then he said,—
"A long time ago, grannie told me what to do. She said, 'Do the thing you think God wishes you to do.'"
"But I don't know anything about God."
"Nor I, playmate. But I think very often about what grannie said."
"Have you tried to do it?"
"I have kept it in my mind."
It was her turn to brood in silence. Then she said to him,—
"It doesn't seem to mean anything to you,—that thing—I told you."
"Everything you tell me means more than anything else in the world."