"You know, Allison, that ceremony wasn't just all on your father's and
mother's part; it entailed some responsibility upon you. It was part
of your heritage, and you've no right to waste it any more than if it
were gold or bank stock or houses and lands. It was your title to a
heavenly sonship, and it gave God the right to call upon you to do
whatever He wants you to do. It's between you and God now, and you'll
have to settle it yourself. It's not anything I could settle for you
either way, much as I might want it, because it is you who must answer
God, and you must answer Him from the heart either way; so nobody else
has anything to do with it."
"Oh, good-_night_! Cloudy, you certainly can put things in an awkward
way. Oh, hang it! Now this whole evening's spoiled. I wish I hadn't
gone to the front door at all. I wish I'd turned out the lights and
let 'em knock. And there was that story you were going to read, and
now it's too late!"
"Why, no; it's not too late at all," said Julia Cloud, consulting her
little watch in the firelight. "It's only quarter to nine, and I'm
sure we can indulge ourselves a little to-night, and finish the story
before we go to bed. Turn the light on, and get the magazine."
With an air of finality Julia Cloud put aside the debated question,
and settled herself in the big willow chair by the lamp with her book.
Leslie went back to her chair by the fire, and Allison flung himself
down on the couch with a pillow half over his eyes; but anybody
watching closely would have seen that his eyes were wide open and he
was studying the calm, quiet profile of his aunt's sweet face as she
read in a gentle, even tone, paragraph after paragraph without a
flicker of disturbance on her brow. Allison was not more than half
listening to the story. He was thinking hard. Those things Julia Cloud
had said about obligations and Moses and Abraham and Paul stuck hard
in his mind, and he couldn't get away from them.
CHAPTER XVI
Julia Cloud said nothing more to her boy about that Christian Endeavor
Society, but she said much to her Lord, praying continually that he
might be led to see his duty and want to do it, and that through it he
might be led to know Christ.
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