I shall wait ten minutes every day on the chance of seeing you.

That's settled--and it's settled that you write.

Before I go, darling, is there any thing else we can think of for the future ?" At those words Anne suddenly shook off the depression that weighed on her.

She caught Blanche in her arms, she held Blanche to her bosom with a fierce energy.

"Will you always be to me, in the future, what you are now ?" she asked, abruptly.