Her nerves were daily cooled in a bath of nature's perfect health.

She had never had an hour's illness in her life.
"There is no just or unjust impediment, Kathleen," he added presently, and took her hand again.
She looked him in the eyes clearly.

"You really think so ?" she asked.
"I know so," he answered.

"We shall be two perfect panels in one picture of life.".