The relative merits of "Golden Summer" having been successfully decided and laid to rest, Nora again lifted up her voice in a selection infinitely more to her liege lord's liking.

Then followed an old-fashioned song in which every one took part, filling the quiet moonlit night with sweetest harmony.
"It's half-past ten, children," reminded David, as striking a match he consulted his watch.

"Anne, Jessica, Reddy, and I are due to catch early trains to-morrow morning.

Anne and I mustn't miss ours.

We promised Miriam we'd surely be with her to-morrow night." "Anne, don't forget to tell Miriam not to dare do any shopping until Mother and I arrive in New York," reminded Grace.