CHAPTER XI
The Joy of Story-Telling
Did you ever drop down upon a somewhat
sleepy village where recreations and
amusements are almost unknown, and there
gather the children together and give them
a story hour?
They come with wonder, even with suspicion that you have some ulterior object as yet undisclosed, and they file in and eye you askance.
And then you begin to tell the stories—animal stories, for all children love those; a story from the Bible which reveals to them the fact that there are as great heroes among the Bible characters as are to be found in secular history; a tale of chivalry which stirs the boys; and then perhaps a dialect story from Uncle Remus;—and as you tell the stories the suspicious look vanishes; the clear eyes before you look straight into yours; then there creeps into them a brightness, an eagerness for more; then comes the ripple of
