And here, mamma," drawing Grace forward, "is a little pilgrim who has but just passed through the wicket-gate, and begun to travel the strait and narrow way." "Is it so, Gracie?
It makes my heart glad to hear it," Elsie said, taking the child in her arms in a tender, motherly fashion.

"You are none too young to begin to love and serve the Lord Jesus; and it's a blessed service.

I found it such when I was a child like you, and such I have found it all the way that I have traveled since.".