Each of us knows best what you've been to us, as individuals, and we all know that there will never be any other girl quite as dear, and true, and loyal as you are to us.
So we decided to give our Loyalheart a loyalty token, and here it is.
Hold out your arm," commanded Elfreda.
[Illustration: "We Decided to Give Our Loyalheart a Loyalty Token."] Grace held out her pretty, bare arm in obedient bewilderment.

Something shining slipped over her wrist.

She stared at it in fascination.
"How beautiful!" she gasped.

"It can't be for me!" The bracelet was a wide band of dull gold, chased with a pattern of tiny leaves, and, at intervals, its golden circle was starred with small diamonds.

It was the most expensive piece of jewelry Grace had ever owned.
"Every one of our initials is inside," informed Elsie Wilton triumphantly.