"I'll promise anything on earth," I answered.
"Not to talk any more about my stooping to a giant?"
"I won't talk about it, darling, I'll let you do it."
"And if you're poor you'll let me be poor too? And if you're rich you'll give me a share of the money?"
"Both—all."
"And you'll make a sacrifice for me—as the General said George wouldn't—whenever I happen particularly to want one?"
"A million of them—anything, everything."
She came a step nearer, and raised her smiling lips to mine.
"Anything—everything, Ben, together," she said.
Presently we walked back slowly, hand in hand, through the maze of box.