Dan Clung To Her In Speechless Gratitude,

Laurie, You're An Angel! How Shall I Ever Thank You?" "fly At Me Again. I Rather Liked It," Said Laurie, Looking Mischievous, A Thing He Had Not Done For A Fortnight.

The Violin - That Most Human Of All Instruments.

I Do Like Men Who Come Out Frankly And Own That They Are Not Gods.

Don't Mind Me. I'm As Happy As A Cricket Here.

There Are Many Beths In The World, Shy And Quiet, Sitting In Corners Till Needed, And Living For Others So Cheerfully That No One Sees The Sacrifices Till The Little Cricket On The Hearth Stops Chirping, And The Sweet, Sunshiny Presence Vanishes, Leaving Silence And Shadow Behind.