"And just think,"said Jewel presently,in a soft,awestruck tone,"that some people wear birds sewed on their hats,just as if they were glad something was dead!""It isweird,"agreed Eloise."I never liked it.Jewel,did Dr.
Ballard blame you because I am interested in Christian Science?""He said he wished I wouldn't talk to you and go to church and everything."The girl bit a blade of grass and eyed the child's serious face.
"Well,what are you going to do about it?"
"I asked God to show me.I wish Dr.Ballard would study with you.""That is impossible.He has spent years learning his science,and he loves it and is proud of it;so what next?""Very queer things happen sometimes,"rejoined Jewel doubtfully.
"But not so queer as that would be,"returned Eloise.
Jewel was pondering.This was very delicate ground,and she still felt some awe of her cousin;however,there was only one thing to consider.
"Do you love him better than anybody,cousin Eloise?"she asked.
A flood of color warmed the girl's face,but she had to smile.
"Would that make the difference?"she asked."Mustn't we want the truth anyway?"Jewel heaved a mighty sigh.She was thinking of Dr.Ballard's pensive eyes."I should thinkso,"she answered frankly;"because if you just study the truth,and hold on tight,how can things be anything but happy at last?I wish I was more grown up,cousin Eloise,"she added apologetically.