2:17
The gleam of the unusual lights , the happy shouts , and the clamor of firecrackers , came in mingled confusion across to the dark pasture where Bonita stood by the fence with her head raised and her pointed ears forward . Craig had not come that afternoon to tell her the final truth ; but , listening and watching from the shadow , she did not feel that he had gone away . When she did see him again , he wore a new suit and , what was more important , its pockets bulged with sugar . She was very glad to see him , of course , but her greeting was an indifferent one after all ; for she was preoccupied , just then , with the infant needs of Pronto 2:17-3 / 4 , and could not stop to interest herself in the fact that the youngest of the universities had been saved for all time . Crossroads . `` Oh see ye not yon narrow road So thick beset wi ' thorns and briers ? That is the Path of Righteousness , Though after it but few inquires .