"But even if it's a girl, darling, it won't matter, for she'll be born on the right side of the safety-curtain now, thanks to your goodness, your generosity." He stopped her sharply.

"Puck! Puck!" Their lips met.

Puck was sobbing a little and smiling at the same time.
"Your love is the safety-curtain, Billikins darling," she whispered, softly.

"And I'm going to thank God for it--every day of my life." "My darling!" he said.

"My wife!" Her eyes shone up to his through tears.