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.