"I ran away from Randy," she said, breathlessly, "just for a moment. I was afraid you might be alone, and unhappy." His hand held hers. "Just for this moment you are mine?" "Yes." "Then let me tell you this--that I shall never be alone as long as I may have your friendship--I shall always be happy because I have--loved you." He kissed her hand. "Run back to your Randy. Good-night, my dear, good-night." Her lover received her rapturously at the door of the little house. They went in together. And Archibald looked out, smiling, over a golden sea.