"No.

But it is.

You're likely to get drowned any minute! Not but what I'd risk it if it wasn't for Aunt.

I'm far more scared of Aunt than I am of God," she added reflectively.
"Why, Ann! What do you mean ?" "Well, you never can tell about God, but Aunt's a dead sure thing! If she says you'll get a smack for going in the river you'll get it--but God only drowns a few here and there, for examples like." "Look here!" Callandar paused in his stride and fixed her dark eyes by the sudden seriousness in his own.

"You've got the thing all wrong.