"I remember it now," he finally said. "It was at the great carnival feast, and after the gladiators fought, this babe, which was the son of the man who was slain, was given to the lions to devour, but although it was cast in the den, the lions would not harm a hair of its head."
"Oh, no, Joe; you are mistaken," said Abner; "it was Daniel who was cast into the lions' den."
"You are right," said Crazy Joe. "It was Daniel; but I remember this baby. It was one of the two taken by the cruel uncle and placed in a trough and put in the river. The river overflowed the banks and left the babes at the root of a tree, where the wolf found them, and taking compassion on the children, came every day and furnished them nourishment from his own breast."
"No, no," interrupted Abner, who, young as he was, knew something of Roman mythology. "You are talking about Romulus and Remus."
"Ah, yes," sighed the poor youth, striving in vain to gather up his wandering faculties; "but I have seen this child before. If it was not the one concealed among the bulrushes, then what can it be?"
"It's our baby," put in Oleah, "and it wasn't in no bulrushes; it was in the clothes-basket on the porch."
"It was a willow ark," said Joe; "its mother hid it there, for a decree had gone forth that all male children of the Israelites should be exterminated--"
"No; it was a willow basket," interrupted Oleah. "Its mother shan't have it again. It's our little baby. This baby ain't a liverite, and it shan't be sterminated, shall it, mamma?"
"No, dear; no one shall harm this baby," said Mrs. Tompkins.
"Yes, my child, unless some one else comes for it who has a better right to it."
"Perhaps its own father or mother might come--"
"They shan't have it if they do," cried Oleah, stamping his little foot resolutely on the floor.
Joe rose from the low chair on which he had been sitting, and went out, saying something about his father coming down into Egypt.
"Mamma," said Abner, when Joe had gone out, "what makes him say such strange things? He says that he is Joseph, and that his brothers sold him into Egypt, and he calls papa the captain of the guard. He goes out into the fields and watches the negroes work, and says he is Potiphar's overseer, and must attend to his household."