Good things happen sometimes--such as you, my heart's delight." They were at her gate now, and she stood a little while to say good-night.

A step inside there was a seat, walled in by evergreen, roofed over by the wide acacia boughs.

Many a long good-night had they exchanged there, under the large, brilliant California moon.

They sat there, silent, now.
Diantha's heart was full of love for him, and pride and confidence in him; but it was full of other feelings, too, which he could not fathom.
His trouble was clearer to her than to him; as heavy to bear.

To her mind, trained in all the minutiae of domestic economy, the Warden family lived in careless wastefulness.