Yes; there _was_ such a place, any way, so there must be Shandon Bells and the Blarney Stone, and a rustic seat under the trees at Blarney Castle.

Well, if all else under the sun were imaginary, that hour of bliss at Blarney when Chester told Lucy he loved her, and Lucy told Chester the same sweet words--that was real.

He would live in that reality, for it far surpassed his dreams.
Chester looked again at the post-card he had addressed to Kildare Villa, placed it aside, and wrote in its place a long letter..