CHAPTER XVII
PIERRE MERLIN.
He pray’d, and, trusting in God, he slept
In his heaven-appointed nest.
The angel of the Lord encampeth round about
them that fear him, and delivereth them.—Psa.
xxxiv, 7.
“Papa, what is the name of the book you are reading?” said an older brother of Alfred to his father, one day.
His father told him the name of the book, and Frank said,