That meant Judge Vance just as sure as the world.

Wasn't he rich, and didn't Jennie boast of it as if it was a great thing?
She touched her friend's arm, and pointed with her small forefinger to the passage; but Jennie did not understand.
"It isn't my turn," whispered she; "what are you nudging me for ?" "Don't you see your papa isn't going to heaven ?" said Dotty.

"God won't let him in, because he's rich." "I don't believe it," said Jennie quite unmoved.
"O, but God won't, for the Bible says so.

He can't get in any more than a camel can get into a needle; and you know a camel can't." "But the needle can go into a camel," said Jennie, thoughtfully; "perhaps that's what it means." "O, no," whispered Dotty.

"I know better'n that.