Elizabeth had begun to tremble, and all at once he became aware of it. “Why do you tremble?” Elizabeth was at the end of her strength. She had done what she had to do. If he would let her go—— “David, let me go,” she said, only just above her breath. Instead, he put out his other hand and touched her on the breast. It was like the Dream. But they were not in the Dream any more. They were awake. David leaned slowly forward, and Elizabeth could not turn away her eyes. They looked at each other, and the thing that had happened before came upon them again. A momentary flash—memory—revelation—truth. The moment passed. This time it left behind it, not darkness, but light. They were in the light, because love is of the light. David put his arms about Elizabeth. “Mine!” he said. THE END _A Selection from the Catalogue of_ G. P. PUTNAM’S SONS [Illustration: logo] Complete Catalogue sent on application _By Patricia Wentworth_ A Marriage under the Terror _$1.35 net. ($1.50 by mail)_ “This is the remarkable book that won the first prize ($1250) in the Melrose Novel Competition. Not since Dickens’s _Tale of Two Cities_ came from the presses has the very atmosphere of the Terror been so remarkably conveyed to the printed pages. We commend it less because it won a prize than because it is one.” _N. Y. World._ More Than Kin _$1.35 net. (By mail, $1.50)_ Shows France in the throes of the Revolution; depicts the relentless malice of the leaders of the bloodthirsty hordes that swarmed through the streets of Paris; gives us a thrilling account of hair-breadth escapes and daring rescues; and withal presents a love story in which the tender blends with the heroic. The Devil’s Wind _$1.35 net. (By mail, $1.50)_ “A novel dealing with the dramatic days of the Indian Mutiny, well written, well characterized, and enriched by sundry jewels of description. Decidedly one of the season’s best historical romances.” _Chicago Record-Herald._ The Fringe of the Desert _By_ R. S. Macnamara _12^o. $1.35 net. By mail, $1.50_ “_And the Wise Man said: ‘Those who love with passion stand on the Fringe of the Desert’; and they who heard laughed and passed on their way._”