Elisabeth Elliot Quote

Amy rang the bell when morning to gather the servants for prayers. The cook's small boy, pointing to the bell, said, It's a god.'I looked at the thing, it had a scratched face on the handle, and the face, he declared, was Ram's. I think the young scamp meant nothing more serious than a bit of mischief, but I knocked the bell handle off and pushed it into a fire which was burning near. He could never say again! They all looked on, servants and coolies, and nobody said a word. Would a let me do that? I asked them, and walked off, caring the battery bell.

Elisabeth Elliot

Amy rang the bell when morning to gather the servants for prayers. The cook's small boy, pointing to the bell, said, It's a god.'I looked at the thing, it had a scratched face on the handle, and the face, he declared, was Ram's. I think the young scamp meant nothing more serious than a bit of mischief, but I knocked the bell handle off and pushed it into a fire which was burning near. He could never say again! They all looked on, servants and coolies, and nobody said a word. Would a let me do that? I asked them, and walked off, caring the battery bell.

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