Rainbow Valley

“I hope not, sir,” stammered Faith in some confusion.

“WHY do you hope not? Come, now, WHY do you hope not? Give us a reason, girl—give us a reason.”

“It—it must be a very—uncomfortable place, sir.”

“Uncomfortable? All depends on your taste in comfortable, girl. I’d soon get tired of angels. Fancy old Susan in a halo, now!”

Faith did fancy it, and it tickled her so much that she had to laugh. Norman eyed her approvingly.

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