She had proposed to adopt Fred as a companion to her boy, and bring him up as her own son, giving him a good start in life.
They talked the matter out from every point of view. The Fieldings were rich. They could give the lad a good start in life. Though it would break their hearts to lose him, and Toddie's heart too, was it right of them to be selfish? Would it not be best for the boy if they accepted?
Perhaps; but then perhaps not. Riches do not always bring success in life, and mixing in society that he was but little used to might alter all the lad's character, and spoil him for life.
For two long hours they talked and talked. Then Eean rose.
"Let us simply pray for God's guidance, Eppie."
And side by side they knelt, while Eean lifted up his open eyes and prayed.
Next morning Eean seemed to receive an inspiration; all that was doubtful the evening before seemed clear as day now.
"We'll leave it to the boy," he said.
"You like Frank very much, don't you?" Eean said to Fred after breakfast.
"Oh, very much!"