Part 6 (1/2)
”By all means!” said Mr. Randolph; ”send for her and hold a grand council. Your mother can have no objection.”
Daisy did not feel quite so sure of that; but at any rate she made none, and a messenger was sent to ask Nora to come that afternoon. All the morning Daisy was engaged with her mother, going to make a visit to some friends that lived a long way off. It was not till the afternoon was growing cool and pleasant that she was released from dinner and dressing and free to go with her Bible to her favourite reading place; ? or rather one of her favourites; ? a garden seat under a thick oak. The oak stood alone on a knoll looking over a beautiful spread of gra.s.sy sward that sloped and rolled away to a distant edge of thicket. Other n.o.ble trees dotted the ground here and there; some fine cattle showed their red and white heads, standing or lying about in the shade. Above the distant thicket, far, far away, rose the heads of great blue mountains. The gra.s.s had just been mown, in part; and a very sweet smell from the hay floated about under the trees around the house. Daisy's tree however was at some distance from the house. In the absolute sweet quiet, Daisy and her Bible took possession of the place. The Bible had grown a wonderful book to her now. It was the book of the commandments of the Great King whose servant she felt herself. Now every word would tell her of something she must do, or not do; all sweet to Daisy; for she felt she loved the King, and His commandments were good to her. This time she got very much interested in the twenty-fifth chapter of Matthew, in the parable of the talents. But she wished she could have had Mr. Dinwiddie to tell her a little better exactly what it meant. Some of its meaning she understood; and remembering Mr. Dinwiddie's words, she prayed with clasped hands and a very earnest little heart, that the Lord would ”make her know what all her talents were and help her to make good use of them.” Then Daisy went on studying.
In the midst of her studies, a light step bounded down through the shrubbery from the house, and Daisy had hardly raised her head when Nora was at her side. There was room for her on the seat, and after a glad greeting the children sat down together, to talk much joyful talk and tell childish news, in the course of which Daisy's perplexities came out, for which she had wanted Nora's counsel. She explained that she could have precisely what she chose, in the way of merry-making for her birthday. Daisy spoke about it seriously, as a weighty and important matter; and so Nora took it up, with a face of great eagerness.
”You can have _just_ what you like, Daisy?” Daisy nodded. ”Oh, what have you thought of, Daisy?”
”What would be nicest, Nora?”
”I'll tell you what _I_ should have ? I should have a party.”
”A party!”
”Yes, that is what I should have.”
”I never thought of that. Who would you ask, Nora? I thought of a pic-nic; and of a great journey to Schroeder's Mountain; ? that would be nice; ? to spend the whole day, you know.”
”Yes, that would be nice: but I should have a party. Oh, there are plenty to have. There is Kitty Marsden.”
”I don't know Kitty Marsden, much” ? said Daisy.
”And Ella Stanfield.”
”I like Ella Stanfield” ? said Daisy, sedately.
”And there are the Fishes.”
”I don't like Mrs. Fish's children very well; ? when Alexander and Ransom get together, they make ? a great deal of disturbance!”
”Oh, we needn't mind their disturbance,” said Nora; and she went on discussing the plan and the advantages of the party.
Suddenly Daisy broke in with a new subject. ”Nora, you know the story of the servants with the talents, in the New Testament?”
”Yes ?” said Nora, with open eyes; ”I know.”
”Do you know what it means? ? the talents, I mean; of course I know what the rest means; but do you know what the talents are? Is it just money? ? because then you and I have very little indeed; and all the servants had something.”
”Why, Daisy, what made you think of that just now? we were talking about the party.”
”I have been thinking of it all the while,” said Daisy. ”I was reading it ? do you know what it means, Nora?”
”But we were talking about the party!” said Nora.
”Yes, but I want to understand this; and then we will go on about the party. If you know what it means.”
”I have heard Duke explain it,” said Nora, unwillingly coming to the graver subject.
”Well, what does he say it is? ? the talents, you know.”
”Duke says it is everything anybody has. Not money, ?
_everything_ ? Now don't you think we can make up a nice party?”