Is treasure perhaps of equal worth
With aught conceal’d beneath the earth.”
With look of conscious proud delight,
She caught the sound of, “Kate, thou’rt right;”
While a “small voice” responsive join’d
Applausive music in her mind.
Then turn’d she from the yawning ground,
And, eying Whang with thought profound,
Saw in his look, on her that bent,
A meaning most intelligent.