"I love you, and no one else!"
"I have seen very little evidence of love, as I understand it. A great many things count with you above me. The child comes first! God knows that I have idolised you. Perhaps this is my punishment! but I worshipped you, and today you are deliberately straining the cord that binds us together. The strands will presently be so weak that they will snap altogether. Then all the splicing afterwards will never restore it to its original strength. It will be a patched-up thing—its perfection gone. Remember, a big breach between husband and wife may be mended—but never again is there restored what has been lost!" He lifted her chin and kissed her cold lips roughly. "When do you mean to return? Can't you suggest an idea of the time?"
"Whenever you can get leave to fetch me," she answered with sobbing breath.
"I swear to God I will not do so!" he broke out. "You may stay as long as you choose. I shall then understand how much I count with you. I refuse to drag back an unwilling wife."
"Oh, Ray! Don't talk like that! Won't you believe that I love you?"
"I would sell my soul to believe it ... to bank all my faith on it!"
"It is true!"
"Prove it now."
"How can I?"
"Let me cancel the passage, and come back with me."