6/16 I often think you have only to be in real trouble to know who your true friends are. I saw her--sobbing as if her heart would break. We misjudged her, Molly, we did indeed. Really, her devotion at the last--" At this point Molly turned her back on her mother and looked out of the window. They were going up the village street now, and a hard tearless face was presented to a highly emotional group of spectators. |