“He is,” and she sat up abruptly.
“And perhaps he would like to offer you something instead; for instance, a ring?”
Joseline coloured, and nodded assent.
“Ah! I understand where I’ve been remiss, and he has been successful. These Irish fellows are tremendous hands at making love!”
He paused, momentarily overwhelmed with the shock of his discovery.
“Well, as to making love,” said Joseline at last; “love should be real—and grow. But it is right that I should tell you, that Ulick has cared for me for seven long years, and that I have loved him—ever since I was in pinafores.”
PLYMOUTH
WILLIAM BRENDON AND SON, LTD.
PRINTERS