"I've worn it all Summer," she laughed "and it's been washed over a dozen times. You have lots to learn about gowns."
"I'm a willing pupil," he announced. "Shouldn't you have a veil? I believe the bride's veil is usually 'of tulle, caught with a diamond star, the gift of the groom.'"
"You've been reading the society column. Give me the star, and I'll get the veil."
"You shall have it the first minute we get to town. I'd rob the Milky Way for you, if I could. I'd give you a handful of stars to play with and let you roll the sun and moon over the golf links."
"I may take the moon," she replied. "I've always liked the looks of it, but I'm afraid the sun would burn my fingers. Somebody once got into trouble, I believe, for trying to drive the chariot of the sun for a day. Give me the moon and just one star."
"Which star do you want?"
The Love-star
"The love-star," she answered, very softly. "Will you keep it shining for me, in spite of clouds and darkness?"
"Indeed I will."
The horses stopped at Barbara's door. Allan went across the street to call for Roger and Eloise went in to invite Barbara to go for a drive.