“I do not understand myself,” Constance answered thoughtfully. “Promise me one thing,” she added, looking up quickly into his face.
“Anything in the world,” he said.
“Anything? Then promise me that what I have said to-day shall make no difference in the way we meet, and that you will behave just as you did before.”
“Indeed I will. What difference could it make? I do not see.”
“Well, it might. Remember that we are not engaged to be married——”
“Oh, that? Of course not. I am engaged to you, but you are not engaged to me. Is that it?”
“Better not think of any engagement at all. It can do no good. Love me if you will, but do not consider yourself bound.”
“If you will tell me how I can love you without feeling bound to you, perhaps I will try and obey your commands. It must be a very complicated thing.” George laughed happily.
“Well, do as you will,” said Constance. “Only be honest with me, as I have been with you. If a time comes when you feel that you love me less, tell me so frankly, and let there be an end. Will you?”
“Yes. I am not afraid. The day will never come.”