"These flowers," he said, "give indisputable evidence of the sun's
existence, even though we cannot see it. They could not have their
color without it. There is a sweet soul in this house who caught the
beams of the Sun before I quite knew that He was, and she testified of
Him, reflecting His glory when I was in great darkness. It helped me
to suppose that He existed and to try to find out for myself."
Winifred looked deeply in Hubert's dark eyes and saw the hunger gone
from them. He smiled on her.
"Hubert," she said, "have you found Him?"
"Yes," he said.
Her flowers fell to the floor. She threw her arms about his neck with
a sob of joy.
"Oh, Hubert, I am so glad!" she cried. "I prayed--" and her voice
broke.
Breakfast waited in the dining-room, but Mr. Gray improved the time by
trying to explain to his wife the great change that had come to their
son. She could not understand the phenomenon, and the process that led
to it was exceedingly misty, but she was glad if Hubert had come to see
things differently, and hoped he would join the church at once, and the
reproach of his sceptical views be wiped out forever. She felt a
little nervous and excited at the announcement, and wondered just what
acknowledgment of it she should make. A pink flush had stolen into her
fair face by the time Hubert and Winifred entered. He walked straight
across the room to where she was standing and took her soft, white hand
in both his.
"Has father told you my news, mother?" he asked.
"Yes, dear Hubert," she said, and kissed him. "I am very glad. It has
been a grief--" and she hesitated. She thought to say, "that you have
not been with us," but he finished the sentence for her.
"That I have not been a Christian? I know it must have been. Forgive
me for all the pain it has given you. I have been wrong and blind."
The maid peered in, and Mrs. Gray was glad of the interruption and to
propose that they sit down at once. She was glad of breakfast, too.
She saw no reason why the coffee should spoil, even though the son and
heir of the house had just now come into an inheritance exceeding the
most fabulous fortunes of earth.
The blessing was asked less formally than usual, and Mr. Gray thanked
the Lord also for the Bread of Life which had visited them. Later in
the course of conversation he remarked:
"By the way, you will all be interested to hear that Mr. Bond, who
preached for us last Sunday, is to give a series of Bible Lectures in
the Y.M.C.A. Hall, beginning in about a fortnight. Mr. Selton is
bringing it about. It was through him that we had the privilege of
hearing Mr. Bond last Sunday."
"Then it was not upon Doctor Schoolman's invitation?" queried Hubert.
"Oh, he invited him, of course, but it was at Mr. Selton's wish. He is
very influential, you know. He heard Mr. Bond when he was in New York
last winter and was much interested in his teaching. So he suggested
having him here for a Sunday, and himself undertook the expense."
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