"My frien' Denton have study in college, too." "Indeed it is, Jean," agreed Anne warmly.
"Your friend seems to be the right sort of comrade, even if he is a bad correspondent," remarked David Nesbit.
"Something like me," murmured Hippy gently.
No one appeared to notice this modest assertion.
"Sounds like a page from a best seller, doesn't it, Grace ?" asked Tom laughingly.
Grace did not answer.

She was gazing at the signature of the letter with perplexed eyes.

She was wondering why the name Denton seemed so familiar.

Remembrance came suddenly--Ruth, of course.

With that recollection came a sudden startling train of thought.