“There are Grandma Elsie and mamma in the house,” cried Grace, catching sight of them through a window.

“Yes,” said her father, “we will go in there and wait our turn with them,” leading the way as he spoke.  “Do you want to go up into the tower, Gracie?”

“Oh no, no, papa!” she cried, “what would be the use? and I am afraid I might fall.”

“What, with your big strong father to hold you fast?” he asked laughingly, sitting down and drawing her to a seat upon his knee; for they had entered the parlor.

“It might tire you to hold me so hard; I’m getting so big now,” she answered naively, looking up into his face with a loving smile and stealing an arm about his neck.

“Ah, no danger of that,” he laughed.  “Why, I believe I could hold even your mamma or Lulu, and that against their will, without being greatly exhausted by the exertion.

“My dear,” turning to Violet, “shall I have the pleasure of helping you up to the top of the tower?”

“Thank you, I think I shall not try it to-day,” she answered; “they tell me the steps are very steep and hard to climb.”

“Ah, so I suppose, and I think you are wise not to attempt it.”

“But I may, mayn’t I, papa?” Lulu said.  “You know I always like to go everywhere.”

“I fear it will be a hard climb for a girl of your size,” he answered doubtfully.

“Oh, but I want to go, and I don’t care if it is a hard climb,” she said coaxingly, coming close to his side and laying her hand on his shoulder.  “Please, papa, do say I may.”

“Yes, since you are so desirous,” he said, in an indulgent tone.

Max came hurrying in.  “We can go up now, papa,” he said; “the others have come down.”

Edward and Zoe were just behind the boy.  “Oh, you ought all to go up,” cried the latter; “the view’s just splendid.”

“Mother,” said Edward, “the view is very fine, but there are sixty steps, each a foot high; a pretty hard climb for a lady, I should think.  Will you go up? may I have the pleasure of helping you?”

“Yes,” she answered; “I am quite strong and well, and think the view will probably pay for the exertion.”

They took the lead, the captain following with Lulu, and Max bringing up the rear.

Having reached the top and viewed the great light (one of the finest on the coast) from the interior, Elsie stepped outside, and holding fast to Edward’s hand made the entire circuit, enjoying the extended view on all sides.

Stepping in again, she drew a long breath of relief.  “I should not like to try that in a strong wind,” she said, “or at all if I were easily made dizzy; no, nor in any case without a strong arm to cling to for safety; for there is plenty of space to fall through between the iron railing and the masonry.”

“I should tremble to see you try it alone, mother,” Edward said.

“It is a trifle dangerous,” acknowledged the keeper.