Sandie got straight up now from his mother’s side and walked out.
Presently he returned, leading by the hand—why, whom do you think?
Bonnie blushing Maggie May.
“Mother, your daughter that is to be!”
Sandie’s mother opened her arms, and next moment Maggie May was nestling on her breast.
And this is how it all ended, reader mine.
And surely we could hardly have wished it otherwise. Could we?
THE END.
Printed by Ballantyne, Hanson & Co.
Edinburgh and London
Books for Young Readers.
By GORDON STABLES, R.N.