'A talisman,' answered William; 'which his mother gave him, and said that it would secure him against all harm.'
'From moral harm,' said Frank; 'only from doing what I know to be wrong.'
'If he only just looks at it,' said William, 'it makes him do right.'
'It inspires me with courage to do right,' said Frank.
'May we see this curious treasure?' asked Mr. Reed.
'Yes sir,' said Frank. 'I have intended to show it to Mrs. Reed, for some time.'
Frank ran up to his trunk, took it out and brought it into Mrs. Reed's room. He opened the box and presented it to her. She smiled and looked surprised.
'There is a charm indeed; I do not wonder at its magical influence.—It is, said she—looking up at Frank,—
'My mother's picture,' he answered.