Why, of course, now as long as we die we'll be with mother again." "Yes, you will, dearie." "And you too.

I'll tell her how awful good you've been.

I'll bet she meets us at the door of Heaven with a big pitcher of water, and a lot of buckwheat cakes, hot, and toasted on both sides, like Bob and me was fond of.

How long will it be first ?" "I don't know--not very long." The man's eyes were fixed upon the northern horizon.

In the blue vault of the heaven there had appeared three little specks which increased in size every moment, so rapidly did they approach.