It was Sherrill's wedding day and in a few moments she would rush off to the church to become the wife of Carter McArthur. But in those few moments things happened - unbelievable things - and few people knew that the girl who walked down the aisle that day was not the one who a few moments before had so approvingly surveyed herself in her bridal array. Then Sherrill literally fell into the arms of Graham Copeland.

Why did her priceless emerald necklace have to disappear on the very day she met Graham? Mrs. Hill tells with new charm the old, happy story of youth in love.

Review taken from a Grosset and Dunlap edition.