"I bid you all good-night.

Come, Myeerah." Once more alone with Betty, the Indian girl turned to her with eyes like twin stars.
"My sister has made me very happy," whispered Myeerah in her soft, low voice.

"Myeerah's heart is full." "I believe you are happy, for I know you love Isaac dearly." "Myeerah has always loved him.

She will love his sister." "And I will love you," said Betty.

"I will love you because you have saved him.