There was much earnestness, and a little sorrow, in Daisy's eyes.
"I am not sure that it is right for you to go to such places."
"Papa, may I show you something?" said the child, with sudden life.
"Anything, Daisy."
She rushed away; was gone a full five minutes; then came softly to Mr. Randolph's shoulder with an open book in her hand. It was Joanna's Bible, for Daisy did not dare bring her own; and it was open at these words
"Whatsoever ye would that men should do to you, do ye even so to them."
"What does this mean, Daisy? It seems very plain; but what do
I want with it?"
"Only, papa, that is what makes me think it is right."
"What is right?"
"To do this, papa."