He dropped her bridle.
"Is that all you have to say?"
She looked at him haughtily for a moment and whirled her horse. Then she drew the mare up.
"Karl!" she called.
No answer.
"I say--Karl!"
He came to her.
"I am not angry. I know quite well what you mean. You were speaking of the fundamentals."
"I was."
"But how about me? Am I to have no importance save in my relation to you?"