"After His own image made He man;" these words came to my mind as I looked into that dear face.

Then I prayed in silence--for him.

Thank God! his eyes were open now and his lips were moving.

I bent lower until I could feel his breath upon my cheek.
"Is it you, Kendric ?" he whispered.

"Did I save you from the fire?
I cannot see you, but I know you are here." I heard his words distinctly, but I could not answer.