"Well, what else, please?"
"There's the emerald. Miss Pat has the same ring, but you are not Miss Pat. Besides, I have seen you both together."
"Still, there are emeralds and emeralds!"
"And then—there are your eyes!"
"There are two of them, Mr. Donovan!"
"There need be no more to assure light in a needful world, Miss Holbrook."
"Good! You really have possibilities!"
She struck her palms together in a mockery of applause and laughed at me.
"To a man who is in love everything is possible," I dared.
"The Celtic temperament is very susceptible. You have undoubtedly likened many eyes to the glory of the heavens."