Nearly every girl in the house is in evening dress." "Consider the occasion," laughed Grace.

"Our show would not have amounted to much if it had not been for you and your distinguished father.

Anne could not have recited 'Enoch Arden,' without your accompaniment, and the crowning glory of having the great Savelli play would have been missing.

It reminds me of our concert, Eleanor," she added softly.
Eleanor's blue eyes met Grace's gray ones with ineffable tenderness.
"The concert that brought me my father," she murmured.

"It seems ages since that night, Grace.