`` I s ` pose children ca n't understand such things . There must be a great deal of difference , of course , if we only knew what it was . Anyhow , I am a Presbyterian , and I 'm glad of it . '' We walked on in silence for a time , thinking our own young thoughts . Presently they were scattered by an abrupt and startling question from Peter . `` What does God look like ? '' he said . It appeared that none of us had any idea . `` The Story Girl would prob ` ly know , '' said Cecily . `` I wish I knew , '' said Peter gravely . `` I wish I could see a picture of God . It would make Him seem lots more real . '' `` I 've often wondered myself what he looks like , '' said Felicity in a burst of confidence . Even in Felicity , so it would seem , there were depths of thought unplumbed . `` I 've seen pictures of Jesus , '' said Felix meditatively . `` He looks just like a man , only better and kinder . But now that I come to think of it , I 've never seen a picture of God . '' `` Well , if there is n't one in Toronto it is n't likely there 's one anywhere , '' said Peter disappointedly . `` I saw a picture of the devil once , '' he added . `` It was in a book my Aunt Jane had .
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