The nurse moved away, and so did the young man.
Then she took up his hand and kissed it.
"Don't go just yet, unless God wants you very much."
He shook his head quickly.
"Say—say—something—to go with me."
Faith looked puzzled. Then her face brightened.
"You mean you want somebody to go up to Heaven with you?"
He looked at her steadily and earnestly—tried to speak and could not.
"The Comforter will go with you, I'm sure," said Faith, cheerfully. "Timothy says He never leaves people till He puts them into God's arms. He'll show you the way. Oh, I wish I could come too!"
Her eyes were shining as she spoke.