Yet he had hoped--almost believed that she would wave two waves that last day, and let him go over to see her.
"But she didn't wave, and he didn't go over.

She went away.

And then the town learned a wonderful thing.

The old lady, her aunt, who had been considered just fairly rich, turned out to be the possessor of almost fabulous wealth, owing to her great holdings of stock in a Western gold mine which had suddenly struck it rich.

And to the girl she willed it all.