"So it is all over the heavens. Our little universe is like an island in
space. There are other islands like our own, with their millions of stars
and star-clusters and star-mist, passing through the periods of youth,
middle age, old age, and decay. Our little universe is not eternal. It
cannot last forever, but as long as it does we should feel glad that we
are here to enjoy it.
"Now, Harry, I really think we have had quite a long ramble in starland
for one evening, and I believe two little stars I know need a rest."
"They are a little tired," said Harry, smiling; "two little worn-out
stars, sister; and perhaps they do want to let the curtains down over
them for awhile."
"I believe they do," said Mary softly; and the stars were hidden by
their curtains almost before she had said the words.