Afterthishesaidnothingforawhile，andIlaidmyselfonthefloorofhisgarret，andstaredupandaroundatthegreatbluebeautifulness。
Ihadforgottenhimalmost，whenatlasthesaid:`Ain’tyoudoneyet？’
`Donewhat？’Iasked。`Donesayingyourprayers，’sayshe。
’Iwasn’tsayingmyprayers，’Ianswered。`Oh，yes，youwere，’
saidhe，`thoughyoudidn’tknowit！AndnowImustshowyousomethingelse。’