"I’m glad it isn’t me," said Amethyst; "not that I should mind being laid up if mumsie nursed me," with an affectionate press of her mother’s hand, at whose feet she had thrown herself. "But you get so low in class if you are away from school long." "There are lessons to be learnt on a sofa, my child, that are more important than all the school ones," said the invalid gently; "and by learning them properly a higher place can be gained than any that the High School can bestow." "I don’t think I understand, Mrs. Franklyn," said Amethyst, in a puzzled tone, while Elsa crept nearer to her mother, and kissed her thin, white hand, a little comprehensive smile flickering about her mouth. Olive looked on, a trifle superciliously; if it had not been for Mrs. Drury’s presence, she would have said: "For goodness’ sake, don’t preach, mamma!" "I mean the lessons in God’s school, dearie, the difficult things we are so slow to learn. It is only when ’He teaches us of His ways’ that we can ’walk in His paths.’ I was thinking perhaps God had allowed this accident to happen to Monica, so that she might have time to think of these things." "Monica is good enough as she is," cried Olive tempestuously; "we don’t all want to be goody-goodies like some people I know. There would never be a bit of fun left then." And she stood up defiantly. With a significant glance at Mrs. Franklyn, whose pale face wore a grieved, sad expression, Mrs. Drury took the matter into her own hands. "I am sorry, Olive, that you should feel like that," she said calmly, while she looked searchingly into the defiant face of the young girl, who was picking a tea-rose to pieces with thoughtless fingers. "But it is a good thing, sometimes, to say what one feels. You must have been unfortunate in your acquaintance with Christians if you find them dull and gloomy. They are not all so, I can assure you. Indeed there is no one so light-hearted, no life so sunshiny, as that of a true follower of the Lord Jesus Christ. It is just because we are so happy with Him as our Friend, as well as Teacher, that we want all those whom we know, and love, to become learners in His school. For we remember that the Examination Day is coming, and unless we have Him as our helper, we shall certainly ’fail,’ instead of ’pass.’ You know yourself from school experience that there are only the two positions to be in; and it rests with each one of us to decide, now, which state shall be ours hereafter."