A little child whose father and mother had died, was taken into another family. The first night she asked if she could pray, as she used to do. They said |Oh yes.| So she knelt down, and prayed as her mother taught her; and when that was ended she added a little prayer of her own: |Oh God, make these people as kind to me as father and mother were.| Then she paused and looked up, as if expecting the answer, and added: |Of course He will.| How sweetly simple was that little one's faith; she expected God to |do,| and, of course, she got her request.