But you had had all--all you wanted, in those few wonderful moments, and nothing can rob you of that fact.

And you have made me SO yours that, whatever the future brings for you and me, no other face will ever be hidden here.

It is yours, and I am yours--to-night, and henceforward, forever." Jane leaned her forehead on the window-sill.

The moonlight fell on the heavy coils of her brown hair.

The scent of the magnolia blooms rose in fragrance around her.