4/48 Don't say no! I'll hold your flowers." Unity looked down upon the roses in her arms. "They should all be white," she said. "I feel as though I were going to see them bury Jacqueline." Her voice broke, but she bit her lip, forced back the tears, and tried to laugh. I'm going to her wedding--and people know their own business best--and she may be as happy as the day is long! He is fascinating,--he is dreadfully fascinating,--and we have no right to say he is not good--and everybody knows he is going to be great! Why shouldn't she be happy ?" "I don't know," answered Cary. |