He will give us counsel that we can trust, but do you think he is here ?" "He was in his cell while it rained." Hayoue rose.

"I will go and call him," he said.

"He can help us.

Zashue listens to the talk of the old man, and what he says goes far with my brother." With this Hayoue, ere Say could interpose a word, went out and left her alone with the sleeping child.
She felt happy.

For years past she had not enjoyed the feeling of contentment, of quiet bliss, that filled her now.