“And I gave free pennies for it,” Pauly put in.
I think Sydney nearly cried as she kissed the little boy and held out her hand to Mr. Hudder.
“Thank you, and thank everybody, oh, so much!” she said.
But perhaps the very best moment in the whole long happy day was that in which Sydney Chichester was able to throw her arms about the neck of father and mother, and call herself “their little girl” again.
THE END
THE CREAM OF JUVENILE FICTION
THE BOYS’ OWN LIBRARY
