"But what shall we do when there is only shingle?" said Ada.
"Then we must collect a circle of stones to sit on, and get the children to heap up shingle for seats."
"It will not be so nice," said Ada.
"No, not quite; but I do not think we shall mind."
"What a quantity of hymn sheets you will want!" said Isabel.
"One apiece, all round, every morning!" said Arthur.
"Well," answered Walter, "it is another way of giving away tracts, as some do. You see these are all sweet little hymns, and often sink into the heart when other words are forgotten."
"I see," said Arthur; "so you look at giving those away as some part of the work you want us to do?"
"For God," added his brother.
"Yes; I meant that," said Arthur.