"I have said it," he said.
But still with nervous fingers she sought to detain him.
"What—what would you consider a good and sufficient reason?"
The hand she held clenched slowly upon itself.
"If you can convince me," he said, his voice very deep and steady, "that to desert me would be for your happiness, I will let you go for that."
"But how can I convince you?" she said, her face still hidden from him, her hands closed tightly upon his wrist.
"You will be able to do so," he said, "if you know your own mind."
"And if—if I fail to satisfy you?" she faltered.
He was silent. After a moment he deliberately freed himself, and turned away.
"Those are my terms," he said. "If you do not come to me in half an hour I shall conclude that you leave the decision in my hands—in short, that you wish to remain my wife. Think well, Anne, before you take action in this matter. I do not seek to persuade you to either course. Only let me warn you that, whatever your choice, I shall treat it as final. You must realize that fully before you choose."