“Yes, that is what I should have.”

“I never thought of that.  Who would you ask, Nora?  I thought of a pic-nic; and of a great journey to Schroeder’s Mountain;—­that would be nice;—­to spend the whole day, you know.”

“Yes, that would be nice:  but I should have a party.  O there are plenty to have.  There is Kitty Marsden.”

“I don’t know Kitty Marsden, much”—­said Daisy.

“And Ella Stanfield.”

“I like Ella Stanfield”—­said Daisy sedately.

“And there are the Fishes.”

“I don’t like Mrs. Fish’s children very well;—­when Alexander and Ransom get together, they make—­a great deal of disturbance!”

“O we needn’t mind their disturbance,” said Nora; and she went on discussing the plan and the advantages of the party.  Suddenly Daisy broke in with a new subject.  “Nora, you know the story of the servants with the talents, in the New Testament?”

“Yes—­” said Nora with open eyes; “I know.”

“Do you know what it means?—­the talents, I mean; of course I know what the rest means; but do you know what the talents are?  Is it just money?—­because then you and I have very little indeed; and all the servants had something.”

“Why Daisy, what made you think of that just now? we were talking about the party.”

“I have been thinking of it all the while,” said Daisy.  “I was reading it—­do you know what it means, Nora?”

“But we were talking about the party!” said Nora.

“Yes, but I want to understand this; and then we will go on about the party.  If you know what it means.”

“I have heard Duke explain it,” said Nora, unwillingly coming to the graver subject.

“Well, what does he say it is? the talents, you know.”

“Duke says it is everything anybody has.  Not money, everything—­Now don’t you think we can make up a nice party?”

“Everything, Nora?  Just wait a little—­I want to know about this.  What do you mean by ’everything’?”

“Are you studying for Sunday-school, Daisy? that isn’t the lesson.”

“No,” said Daisy sorrowfully; “if I was, I could ask Mr. Dinwiddie.  That’s why I want you to help me, Nora; so think and tell me what he said.”

“Well, that,” said Nora, “he said that; he said the talents meant everything God has given people to work with for him.”

“What could they work with besides money?” said Daisy.

“Why everything, Duke says; all they’ve got; their tongues and their hands and their feet, and all they know, and all their love for people; and even the way we do things, our studies and all, Marmaduke says.  What do you want to know for, Daisy?”

“I was thinking about it,” answered Daisy evasively.  “Wait a minute, Nora,—­I want to write it down, for fear I should forget something.”

“What are you going to do?” exclaimed Nora.  “Are you going to teach a class yourself?”