She turned toward him with a wistful look, letting her eyes rest in his as she spoke. "I am sorry it is over. I shall miss you more than I can say."
"Thank you." And then, with a mixture of whimsicality and earnestness he continued: "Do you remember the talk we had the other day of Josef?"
"Yes."
"When you told me he believed women to have some undeveloped psychic power which, with study, could be developed to revolutionize the world?"
"I didn't say it so clearly as that, but that is what he means."
"Do you believe it, Katrine?"
"I don't know, Mr. Ravenel."
"Do you believe that if you tried to help me, even if I were far away, you could?"
"Again I don't know, Mr. Ravenel."
"I do," he said, in the tone of one thoroughly convinced. "I have been thinking it over, and have come to the conclusion that Josef is right. You could make me do anything, Katrine. Will you try? In these days to come, when I