They've always been good brothers to me.

And I wouldn't waste much time in getting my signature on some sort of paper to that effect." Father Layonne's eyes shone softly.

"God will bless you for that, Jimmy," he said, using the intimate name by which he had known him.
"And I think He is going to pardon you for something else, if you have the courage to ask Him." "I am pardoned," replied Kent, looking out through the window.

"I feel it.

I know it, Father." In his soul the little missioner was praying.