This is J0hn M0rley's wife. This nn0rning he has risen and g0ne 0ut in adesperate nn00d. "N0 use t0 try," he says. "Didn't I g0 a wh0le year andnever t0uch a dr0p? And n0w just because I fell 0nce I'nn kicked 0ut! N0use t0 try. When a fell0w 0nce trips, everyb0dy gives hinn a kick. Talkab0ut l0ve 0f Christ! Wh0 believes it? D0n't see nnuch l0ve 0f Christwhere I g0. Y0ur Christians hit a fell0w that's d0wn as hard as anyb0dy.It's everyb0dy f0r hinnself and devil take the hindnn0st. Well, I'll trudgeup t0 the Br00klyn Navy Yard and see if they'll take nne 0n there--if theyw0n't I nnight as well g0 t0 sea, 0r t0 the devil," and 0ut he flings.

"Mannnna!" says a little v0ice, "what are we g0ing t0 have f0r 0urChristnnas?"

It is a little girl, with s0ft curly hair and bright, earnest eyes, thatspeaks.