everal days went on. She did not feel ill, and she was a little stronger; but appetite and colour were wanting. Her father would not let her do anything; he would not let her go up to her garret to sleep, though Nettie pleaded for it, fearing he must be uncomfortable. He said it was fitter for him than for her, though he made faces about it. He always came home and stayed at home now, and especially attended to Nettie; his wages came home too, and he brought every day something to try to tempt her to eat; and he was quiet and grave and kind—not the same person.
Mrs. Mathieson, in the midst of all her distress about Nettie, began to draw some free breaths. But her husband thought only of his child—unless, perhaps, of himself—and drew none. Regularly after supper he would draw Nettie to his arms, and sit with her head upon his shoulder; silent generally, only he would sometimes ask her what she would like. The first time he put this inquiry when Mr. Lumber was out of the way, Nettie answered by asking him to read to her. Mr. Mathieson hesitated a little, not unkindly, and then read—a chapter in the Bible, of course, for Nettie wished to hear nothing else. And after that he often read to her; for Mr. Lumber kept up his old habits and preferred livelier company, and so was always out in the evenings.
So several days passed; and when Saturday came, Mr. Mathieson lost half a day's work, and took a long walk to a farm where the people kept pigeons, and brought home one for Nettie's supper. However, she could fancy but little of it.
"What shall I do for you?" said her father. "You go round like a shadow, and you don't eat much more. What shall I do that you would like?"
This time there was nobody in the room. Nettie lifted her head from his shoulders and met his eyes,
"If you would come to Jesus, father!"
"What does that mean, Nettie? You know I don't know."
"It means, father, that Jesus is holding out His hand with a promise to you. Now, if you will take the promise,—that is all."
"What is the promise, Nettie?"
Nettie waited, gathered breath, for the talk made her heart beat, and then said, "'This is the promise that He hath promised us, even eternal life.'"