She read what was breaking the child's heart; she knew what for was that suppressed cry of longing.

For a moment Juanita was silent.

But she had long known not only trouble but the refuge from trouble; and to that refuge she now went, and carried Daisy.

As one goes who has often been there; who has many a time proved it a sure refuge; who knows it sure and safe and unfailing.

So she prayed; while Daisy's sobs at first were excessive, and then by degrees calmed and quieted and ceased.