"It's the Sabbath. And you are to remember the Sabbath to keep it holy."
"What is the difference between Sabbath and Sunday?"
"There aint any," said James. "There's six days to work, and I wish there was two Sundays—one in the middle of the week. The best time of all is Sunday night. You don't have to keep so very still, and you don't have to work neither."
Elizabeth sighed. Then she said severely, "Do you know your catechism, James?"
"Well—I always have to study it Sunday morning," was the rather sullen reply.
"Maybe you had better go in and look it over."
"You never do want a fellow to take any comfort. Yes, I know it."
"Ruth, if you are getting sleepy go to bed."
Ruth had leaned her head down on Doris' shoulder.
"She's wide awake," and Doris gave her a little squeeze that made her smile. She would have laughed outright but for fear.