“Certainly not! But when I think of what you did for me—a stranger—”
He could no longer repress the question which tormented him.
“But why did you do it? Why were you so good to me?”
She raised her veil and smiled at him.
“Ah, my dear!” she said “It is the Russian heart![Pg 26]”
MUNSEY’S
MAGAZINE
SEPTEMBER, 1922
Vol. LXXVI NUMBER 4