She looked so troubled that Granny came to her. "What is it, darling?"
"Oh, Granny, I wanted to give something out of it to God. I thought you would tell me how."
"But I think many of your presents to the poor old people in the village are offerings to God, dear."
"But I thought in church—I thought Mr. Webster would like to have some."
"To give away to the poor, do you mean? Well, you can talk it over with him, but don't spend it all this Christmas. I advise you to keep some in the bank and take it out when you really need it."
"Yes," assented Faith, "and I won't think about spending it any more, but just enjoy myself."
When Christmas Eve came, the little girls were up early. They took the presents round to the villagers in the morning, and had great fun packing all the cakes into Granny's carriage.
THE CAKES WERE RECEIVED WITH GREAT DELIGHT.
Charlie's bicycle was going to be wheeled along to him after dark. Aunt Alice said she would see to that. Charity's book-case had arrived the day before, but it was not going to be unpacked till after tea, when Faith said she would like to give her presents to the family. The cakes were received with great delight. Mrs. Budd and Mrs. Horn were quite overcome with their presents. Hope said that she and Charity felt the money was theirs, as they helped to give away the gifts, and had the pleasure of seeing the joy they gave.