She liked Sypher for laughing.

It made him human.

It was therefore with a touch of kindly feeling that she thanked him for the roses.
"I wanted to make them blush at the sight of your complexion after the cure," said he.
It was a compliment, and Zora frowned; but it was a professional compliment--so she smiled.

Besides, the day was perfect, and Zora not only had not a care in the wide world, but was conscious of a becoming hat.

She could not help smiling pleasantly on the world.
An empty motor car entered the square, and drew up near by.