distinctness. Then Margaret Elizabeth spoke.

"Here's the address," she said. "I'll put it in your pocket, where you
can't forget it." And as she tucked it in, she added, stoutly, with a
lovely deepening of the colour in her cheek: "If there are, Uncle Bob,
they will be fairy god-brothers and sisters, so it will be all right."

It was after the door had closed upon Uncle Bob, and Margaret Elizabeth
was back on her low seat again, that the Candy Man left his chair and
sat on the rug beside her. "Girl of All Others, is there any one else
in the world as happy as I?" he asked.

Margaret Elizabeth smiled at him with eyes that answered the question
before she spoke. Then she said, slipping her hand into his, "One
other."


THE END