I live in Boston, you know." "I didn't know," began Grace, then with a little exclamation: "It can't be possible! You don't mean Julia Crosby ?" "Yes," nodded Alberta.

"I do mean Julia Crosby.

Thanks to her, I have had my eyes opened to a good many things.

I--am--sorry--for everything, Miss Harlowe." Her voice faltered.

"I--never--saw--myself as I was--until Miss Crosby made me see.