Grandpa’s Spectacles — 186
“There now,” cried a little girl, while rummaging a drawer in a bureau; “there now, grandpa has gone to Heaven without his spectacles. What will he do?” And shortly afterward, when another aged relative was supposed to be sick unto death in the house, she came running to his bedside, with the glasses in her hand, and an errand on her lips: “You goin’ to die?” “They tell me so.” “Goin’ to Heaven?” “I hope so.” “Well, here are grandpa’s spectacles—won’t you take them to him?”