"After all," gasped Evelyn, "she has paid me back—what she owed me,—and Rosemary."
"She's given me the pleasure of making Christmas come all over again, to-morrow, that's all," said Hugh. "Women are strange. Thank heaven, she has vanished."
"But nothing matters—at least not much," said Rosemary, smiling through her tears, "since you're not going to vanish, fairy father."
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