He took her hand with a strong and reassuring pressure.
"Oh," she exclaimed with a slight shudder, "how can the sun shine? The birds, too, are singing as if there were no death and sorrow in the world."
"Only a perfect faith, Miss Amy, can enable us, who do know there is death and sorrow, to follow their example."
"It's all a black mystery to me," she replied, turning away.
"So it was to me once."
An old colored man, the husband of the negress who had assisted Haldane in his watch, now appeared and announced breakfast.
It was a comparatively silent meal, little Bertha doing most of the talking. Amy would not have touched a mouthful had it not been for Haldane's persuasion.
As soon as Bertha had finished, she said to Haldane:
"Amy told me that you did papa ever so much good last evening: now I want to see him right away."
"Does she not know?" asked Haldane in a low tone.