It may be hard at first, but it will be best for both of you.

Miss West stands in need of a friend, and I am sure you would be loyal to her." "How nice in you to say so," returned Miss Rawle, brightening.

"I thought I was angry with you for saying what you did about my forcing myself upon Kathleen, but I'm not.

I am going straight home, now, and I'll do as you say.

Would you mind if I were to come and see you some time, and won't you take luncheon with me some day at Vinton's ?" Patience smilingly acquiesced to both eager requests, and little Miss Rawle descended the steps of Wayne Hall and set off for Livingston Hall, where she lived, looking anything but sorrowful.
"I'll try her way," she planned as she sped along through the soft fall darkness.