2382 THE GOOD She took great care of her little son while he was a babe; and when he grew older, she began to teach him about those holy things which parents who love God always try to teach their children. 'The little boy grew, and soon he could run about, and talk, and learn many things. One day, in harvest time, his mother sent him into the fields where his father was, to see the men reaping the corn. The little boy was much pleased to stand there by his dear father, and looked at the beautiful yellow corn. It was a very hot day. The sun shone brightly, and it struck the head of the little boy, and made him feel very sick; and he cried to his father, “My head, my head!” He was in great pain, and could not stay longer in the fields: so his kind father called a lad, and said, “ Carry the child to his mother.” She took him on her lap, and nursed him, and kissed him, and did all she could for him; but he grew worse and worse; and, after a few hours, he died in her arms. Death often comes very suddenly to little chil- dren, and to grown-up people too. When we awake in the morning, we may feel well and strong; but, per- haps, before night we may be cold and dead. We cannot tell when we shall die. Perhaps we may die very soon ; perhaps we may die suddenly, like this little boy. Are we ready to die? Have our sins been all washed away in Jesus’s blood? Have our hearts been made new by the Holy Spirit? If they have, then we are ready: and we need not fear even if we should die to-day, be- cause we should go to a_ better world where there is no more pain nor sorrow. SHUNAMMITE. » When the mother saw that her little boy was dead, she carried him up into Elisha’s room, and laid him upon the bed. ‘Then she told the servant to saddle an ass directly, and to ride with her to Mount Carmel. Why? Because she wanted to see Elisha, and to tell her sorrows to him. This woman had great faith in God; she knew He could raise her child to life again if He pleased. She took a long journey ; and when she came near to Mount Carmel, Elisha saw her, and sent Gehazi to meet her. Then Gehazi ran to her, and asked, “Is all well? Is it well with thy husband? Is it well with the child?” The mother answered, “Yes, all is well.” She knew all was right, because done by God. Though He had taken away her child, yet she knew all was “ well.” When the Shunammite came to Elisha, she ran and caught him by the feet; she was so full of sorrow she could not speak. Gehazi wanted to push her away; but Elisha said, “ No, she is unhappy, and we must be kind and gentle to her.” Elisha soon understood what it was that made her sorry; and then he told Gehazi to go before very quickly to the Shunammite’s house, and lay his staff upon the child’s face. Gahazi obeyed. He went to the house, and into the room where the little dead boy lay, and put his master’s staff upon the child’s face. But there was no voice; the child could not see, nor hear, nor speak to Gehazi. Then Gehazi went to meet his master, who was following slowly with the poor mother, and said, “'The child is not awaked.” So Elisha came on to the house, and then he went alone into his room,