Soap-and-Water can effect wonders, and by the evening Bet's attic looked like another place. She and the boys had worked with hearty good-will; three pairs of vigorous young arms had removed cobwebs, and scattered dirt, and let in a little fresh air. After all, there were worse rooms in this house than the upstairs unused attic, and the air which blew right down from the sky when Bet opened the tiny window was pure and sweet. The energetic girl had saved all her nightly earnings since her mother's death, and now she had three or four shillings in her pocket. Accompanied by the twins, who looked at her with adoring eyes, she went out presently, and purchased coals and food; and the three that evening, after the fire was lit and the kettle boiled, felt quite sociable and almost festive. Bet's heart was lighter than it had been since her mother's death; she did not despair of doing well for her brothers, and of bringing them up in such a way, and with such a due regard for religion, that by-and-bye they should meet their mother in the land where she now dwelt. "Ef she's there--ef there is a future, she must have Nat and Thady with her," concluded Bet, as she watched the two small lads polishing off a hearty meal of bread and tea. "That's my part--to train 'em so as they'll choose religion and go to mother by-and-bye." When the meal was over she called the boys to her. "Kneel down now, both of you, and say your prayers," she said. "Say 'Our Father 'chart heaven' and 'Matthew, Mark, Luke, John.'" "Mother didn't teach us 'Matthew, Mark, Luke and John,'" said the captain. "Well, love, say what she did teach; and be quick, for I must go out to buy and sell my papers." The captain and the general knelt down obediently, closed their eyes, folded their hands, and went through the Lord's Prayer in high sing-song chanting voices. Then the general was silent--he opened his eyes and looked impatiently at his brother. "That's all," he said. "No, it ain't all," repeated Thady, "I'm a-try-ing to thing--don't keep nudging me, Nat-- 'In the kingdom of Thy Grace Grant a little child a place.' That's it, yes, that's it--and Nat, shut your eyes and say what I'm saying--'God bless Bet for ever and ever. Amen.'" Nat joined in this last clause with hearty goodwill, and Bet felt a queer sensation coming into her throat. She kissed the little boys, locked the door upon them, and went out.