"Is that all?"
"Isn't that enough? I am Mavis Keeves. I am—"
"What?" he interrupted.
"I didn't like to confess it before. Don't, please don't think very badly of me."
"YOU—little Mavis after all?"
"Yes," she answered softly.
"What wonderful, wonderful luck! I can't believe it even now. You little Mavis! How did it all come about?"
"It's simple enough."
"Simple!" He laughed excitedly. "You call it simple?"
"Let me tell you. I was very miserable to-day and I prayed and—and—"