“Happy, darlin’?” he asked her.
“I suppose that’s what you call it! I’ve got a whole new world, Larry. That’s your wedding gift to me!”
He kissed her hair and went into the other room for a second. When he came back he held something behind him.
“Heart of me,” said he, “I’ve a confession!”
“Larry!”
“It’s only luck that you’re here to-night.”
“What?”
“There once was a leprechaun visited me in the night, and she left me something to know her by. I’ve been lookin’ for her ever since. I swore I’d marry her when I found her!”
“Yes?”—anxiously.