"You look so fresh and rested, Helen.
It was wise for you to lie down this afternoon." "Oh, but I didn't," she said quickly.

"I was busy thinking." He looked at her eagerly.

"Yes," she continued, "I think I know what has distressed you so these last few days, dear.

It is this thought of the suffering of mankind.

If you have felt that all the heathen who have died are in hell, I don't wonder at your sorrow.