Remember this.

No matter what it is, I am your friend.

I feel sure that you are going blindly and alone, to the coldest, cruelest city in the world and I should never forgive myself if I allowed you to do it." Into Evelyn's eyes leaped indescribable terror as Kathleen's hand closed over hers.

For an instant she stared wildly at the newspaper girl, then the stony reserve, with which she had bolstered herself, gave away, and tearing her hands free she covered her face with them.
Kathleen waited patiently till the tearless storm which shook Evelyn had subsided a little.

"Now tell me all about it," she urged gently.
Evelyn's hands dropped from her face.