Thank you, Loyalheart.

You've been very sweet to poor, muddled Daffydowndilly." "You are a dear child and deserve the best that life can give you." Grace returned the gentle embrace with a tenderness that bespoke unutterable regard.

It hurt her to know that gay, light-hearted Arline Thayer who had always appeared to slip through life so smoothly, should have run against an ugly snag.
Long after they had said good-night, Grace lay looking out at the calm moonlight and pondering over the great changes that less than a year had brought her.

Her own happiness so complete, she longed for the whole world to be happy with her.

Her ever-ready sympathy went out to all those in it whose difficult love-problems tended toward renunciation.
She wished whole-heartedly that she might waken to the sunlight of a day when she could say joyfully and with supreme truth: "All's right with the world.".