“Bless your sweet hearts,” said Zizi, her black eyes showing a tender gleam for the girl she had so long known of, and only now known.
“And bless your sweetheart, when you choose one!” Betty said, her happy heart so full of joy that her old gayety already began to return.
THE END
Transcriber’s Notes
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