“I am not afraid now, papa,” Grace said, as they rose from their knees.  “You may please put me in my bed, and I think I’ll go to sleep directly, for I’m very tired.”

“You will allow them to sleep past the usual hour, my dear, will you not?” asked Violet.

“Yes,” he said, “I wish you, children, to sleep on as long as you can, and if possible make up all you have lost by the visit of the burglars; it will not matter if you take your breakfast later than usual by even so much as an hour or two.”

“But that will make us late for lessons, papa,” suggested Max.

“Which I will excuse for once,” returned his father with an indulgent smile.

CHAPTER XVI.

Day had fully dawned before the Woodburn household was astir, and it was long past his accustomed hour when the captain paid his usual morning visit to his little daughters.

He found them up and dressed and ready with a glad greeting.

“Were you able to sleep, my darlings?” he asked, caressing them in turn.

“Oh yes, indeed, papa, we slept nicely,” they answered.

“And feel refreshed and well this morning?”

“Yes, papa; thank you very much for letting us sleep so long.”

“I allowed myself the same privilege,” he said pleasantly.  “We will have no school to-day, I have already been notified that there will be a preliminary examination of the prisoners, before the magistrate this morning, and that you, Lulu, and Max and I must attend as witnesses.”

“I’d rather not go, papa; please don’t make me,” pleaded Lulu.

“My child, it is not I, but the law that insists,” he said; “but you need not feel disturbed over the matter; you have only to tell a straightforward story of what you heard and saw and did in connection with the attempted robbery.

“I am very glad, very thankful,” he went on, “that I have always found my little daughter perfectly truthful.”

“Max too, papa.”

“Yes, Max too; and when you give your testimony I want you to remember that God—­the God of truth, who abhors deceit and the deceitful, and who knows all things—­hears every word you say.”

Taking up her Bible and opening it at the twenty-fourth psalm, he read, “He that hath clean hands and a pure heart; who hath not lifted up his soul unto vanity, nor sworn deceitfully, he shall receive the blessing from the Lord, and righteousness from the God of his salvation.”

Then turning to the twenty-first chapter of Revelation, “All liars shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone.”

Closing the book and laying it aside, “My dear children,” he said earnestly and with grave tenderness, “you see how God hates lying and deceit; how sorely he will punish them if not repented of and forsaken.  Speak the truth always though at the risk of torture and death; never tell a lie though it should be no more than to assert that two and two do not make four.