A wind from the sea—cool, salty, and delicious—came up to Bay View House, and stole in with the moonlight to the lace-draped windows of the parlor where a crumpled little figure crouched in a forlorn white heap on the wide, old-fashioned window sill, sobbing desperately through the plump little hands, in which the girlish face was hidden.

Reproduction of the original: Guy Kenmore’s Wife and the Rose and the Lily by Miller Alexander McVeigh