Harebell's eyes were shining and earnest as she spoke.
Mrs. Keith stooped and kissed her.
"Yes, that is the only thing that really matters," she murmured.
And then when she left the room, Harebell added to herself:
"And in April, I mean to go to tea with them in their cottage. I said from the very first I would do it."
She hugged her letter as she spoke, then she fell asleep.
THE END
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