Indeed, I am not quite sure that I should call her that myself always; but she can be sweet.

My children adore her, and I think that is always a good sign." "Undoubtedly.

They judge correctly, because directly." The picture of a young girl in a riding-habit kneeling in the dust with a chubby, little, ragged child in her arms flashed before Keith's mental vision.

And he almost gave a gasp.
"Is she married happily ?'" he asked "I hope she is happy." "Oh, as happy as the day is long," declared Mrs.Wentworth, cheerfully.
Deep down in her eyes was a wicked twinkle of malice.

Her face wore a look of content.