"
Ned was the minister's son and had enjoyed many an instructive talk with
his kind father.
"He says, too, that we are often called upon to face other kinds of
lions in this life, if we persist as we ought in doing the right. But
here we part, Ralph, good-bye," and the boy turned off into a side road,
leaving Ralph again alone.
Ralph's way led through a quiet country lane, for his home was beyond
the village where nearly all of his companions lived.
"Well, I won't have to go into the lion's den to-day," he said to
himself, as he sauntered along; "and when I do I guess God will give me
the strength," and with this thought a gayer frame of mind came to him.
"But it must be grand to be a Daniel."
Just then two large boys crept stealthily from the bushes that lined one
side of the road and looked anxiously around. "Say, John, there's
Ralph," one of them muttered. "He'll tell we didn't go to Sunday-school.
Let's frighten him into promising not to."
"Hello!" cried John, in a loud voice.
Ralph turned and was surprised to see his brothers approaching him.
"Going home?" one of them asked.
"Why, yes, Tom, ain't you?"
"No, not yet; and if any one inquires where we are, just mention that
we've been to Sunday-school and will be home soon."
Ralph's eyes opened wide in astonishment. "But you didn't go to
Sunday-school," he replied, "because your teacher came and asked me
where you were, and I told her I didn't know; I thought you were
coming.
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