The stars represent shells or months, or anything like that; not promotion. I came back with just the two—one on each sleeve.
We talked of many things, but not of the miniature. Somehow I had forgotten all about it. And then one day I remembered suddenly.
"The miniature," I said; "did you get it done?"
"Yes," said Celia quietly.
"Have you got it here?"
"Yes."
"Oh, I say, do let me see it."
Celia hesitated.
"I think we had better wait till you are a little stronger," she said very gently.