"I can't begin to tell you how much I thank you all," Marjorie responded, her tones not quite steady, her face lighted with a fond pride that lay very near to tears.
"Marjorie Dean High School Freshman"
Pauline Lester
So she went up to the shed, and there she lighted a torch, and kneeling on the stones of the wide hearth, she read what he had written for her.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
"She'll make it-she's the proper stuff," Hank remarked, and lighted his pipe.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower