I fussed about it.

I'm goin' to write to her the minute I finish polishin' my nails, and tell her how sorry I am that I didn't leave a kindah memory behind me." They rubbed away in silence for a few minutes, then Lloyd spoke again.

"I suahly have enough things now to remind me about the memory roads I am tryin' to leave behind me for everybody.

Every time I look at this little ring it says 'A Road of the Loving Heart.' And the scissahs will recall the fairy tale.

It was only unselfish service that kept them bright and shining, and only those who belonged to the kingdom of loving hearts could go in at the gate.