Jean laughed. "Did I really say it aloud?"
"You certainly did, whatever it was that you will. What is it?"
"I'm afraid I couldn't put it into words. It was just the feel of being up here above all those dark streets and—and——"
"'And all about with wings the darkness stirred.' Was that it?"
"I expect it was."
Herrick jumped to his feet and swung her to the floor beside him.
"My, but you're strong!"
They stood smiling for a moment. Then he moved to the door.
"We'll be late after all. But I guess I was dreaming too."