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"Daisy!" - papa called to me when I was on the roof one day I

ran down

"What are you doing up there?"

"I was looking, papa I was studying topography"

"Let us go out and study it a little by actual survey I think

a ould do ood"

We went down first to the valley of the Kedron, and wandered

about there; so down under the shade of the

olive trees to rest; speculating upon localities, recalling

scenes of history; wondering at the path which descends into

the valley frooes on over the Mount

of Olives to Bethany Above all things, that path held hteen

centuries ago lay deep beneath many feet of piled-up rubbish;

but the rubbish itself told a tale; and the path was there

After a long stay in the valley, we ain,

where our teht of the hill There we sat down The westering sun was

casting lines of light all over the landscape, which would be

soon floods of colour Papa and I sat down to look and wait

"It certainly is worth co for," said papa "Our journey

realises lad, papa!"