When Faith came in a few moments later, she found her father pacing up and down the room.  His anger and vexation were still burning hot; he was still in his heart wishing that Roy were an older child, so that he might punish him more severely.  It was a great relief to see Faith's pale, anxious little face.  Yes, without any doubt Faith was the real culprit.  On Faith then should the full vials of his wrath fall.