power, she healed him. [25]
The deep flush faded from the face, a cool perspiration
spread over it, and he slept.
In about one hour he awoke, and was hungry.
The parents said:—
“Wait until we get home, and you shall have some [30]
gruel.”
But Mrs. Rawson said:—[1]
“Give the child what he relishes, and doubt not that
the Father of all will care for him.”