PHIL KELSEV'S FIREWORKS. 65

Grant listened while his heart beat tu-

multuously.
“Love your enemies, bless them that

curse you, and pray for them which de-
spitefully use you.” The words rang in
the boy’s ears and appealed to his con-
science. He had considered Philip Kel-
sey his enemy, and now he determined
to “do good” to him.

Perhaps it appears like a trivial way
of doing good for a boy to save his en-
emy’s fireworks, but it certainly was
practical Christianity. Grant slipped
out of the house as soon as the chapter
was read and started for the Kelsey man-
sion. No fleet-footed Mercury could
have traveled faster than did this bare-
footed boy. He would not give his res-
olution time to waver.

He had to pass the mills on his way
to the house, and as he approached them