"Oh, I'm so glad!" cried Glory, clasping her hands. "I don't believe I ever can keep it. To think she'll leave that old rubber factory and be in a nice, pleasant home all the time, and help her folks, and be having some of her dreams come true. I wonder what she will say!" "I thought we'd get her over to the house and have Danny tell her. He's a great one for setting things out." "You're the best man I ever knew in the wide world!" said Glory. "But I can't keep it very long--you mustn't expect me to." The conductor laughed. "All right--all right. I'll get grandma to write. I've got her address. One of the men down at the factory told me a good deal about her. There are many ways of finding out about folks when one sets about it." "Well, you'll never find out anything about Diantha but what's nice," said Glory. "Oh! I'm so glad!" And not a happier girl than Gloria Wetherell could have been found in all that region. As to the Other Girl, her heart nearly burst with its weight of happiness when she found out what was in store for her. "It's Glory's doings. She has just glorified my whole life, and helped me to find the rainbow. And Timmie!--won't I find a rainbow for him too, bless him! And some day his legs shall be twins, if working can do it." End of Project Gutenberg's Glory and the Other Girl, by Annie Hamilton Donnell