"How I love you!" she cried, when she was left alone with Katherine, while Sadie was out of the room for a few moments, and supplementing her statement with another vigorous hug. "And you look dearer than ever, if that could be possible; and what a fine time you've all been having down there by the sea! Dr. Stanley has told me all about it, and"--with a grimace--"I guess you've been busy, too, doctoring some of the materia medica out of him--eh?" "What do you mean?" Katherine inquired, but flushing under the fire of the girl's mischievous eyes. "Oh! he doesn't make any bones of it; he told me all about Dorothy--how sick she was, and what your mother did for her, though he said, of course, it must not be talked here. I suppose he made an exception of me, because he knows how I love the Seabrooks and you, and then I can see for myself how flip he is with the 'new tongue.'" "Jennie!" exclaimed Katherine, in a shocked tone. Then she added: "What do you know about the 'new tongue'?" "I'm always saying the wrong thing," said the girl, in a repentant voice; "but, truly, I didn't mean to be irreverent--I only wanted you to know how pat the doctor reels off the scientific phrases; and"--assuming an important air--"I guess I know that Christian Science is the 'new tongue' spoken of in the Bible. I've been to the service all summer; auntie went with me, too, and thought it was beautiful"--this with a sudden break in her voice--"and I've got the book," she resumed. "I bought it with my pin-money. One of the Scientists was going to get a revised pocket edition, and said she'd let me have her old one for half price. She said the Science is all in it, and so I thought it would do until I could afford to buy a new one." Katherine's eyes grew moist as she listened to this, and she told herself that the dear child should also have a new revised pocket edition when Christmas came. Looking back over the months that had elapsed since she first came to Hilton, she was almost overwhelmed, in view of the changed thought that had crept into the school. She had sown but the tiniest seed of Truth when she had told Prof. Seabrook that "Christian Science was a religion of Love and she would simply try to live it"; but its rootlets had taken firm hold beneath the surface of an unpromising soil; its germ had shot upwards and flourished, in spite of an adverse atmosphere, spreading abroad its branches with bud and blossom and fruitage, until now a goodly harvest was being gathered in. There were Miss Reynolds, Mrs. Seabrook and Dorothy, Jennie and Dr. Stanley, all ready to avow themselves as adherents of Truth, with Sadie, Prof. Seabrook and-- she was beginning to hope--Ned Willard looking towards the Light; and her heart was flooded with a great joy. "What are you thinking about, Miss Minturn?" Jennie ventured to inquire when she had borne the silence as long as she could. Katharine came to herself with a sudden start.