"Not in my case surely" answered Cyril, "oh Helen do say yes and make me a happy man."
"Yes" murmered Helen softly.
"Oh you angel" gasped Cyril "do you really mean it?"
"Of course I do" said Helen, "and I do love you Cyril."
"Thank you so much" said Cyril "well now let's hurry home and ask your father I'm in such a terrific hurry."
"Don't be absurd" said Helen "I want to stay in the sunshine."
"Anything to please you dear" said Cyril re-seating himself on the grass.
"Cyril, I think you'll make a model husband" said Helen.
"I'm sure I will" laughed Cyril and with that they got up to walk home.
At the bottom of the hill they spied Mr. Winston. He looked up as he saw them coming and waved his hand furiously.