"I thought it was Ida?" faltered Bess.
"I thought so too for a period of madness. But I know now that I was mistaken. We are the best of friends as you can see. But you have not replied to my question."
"What do you want me to say?"
"That I am the dearest man in the world, and that you have loved me for ever so long. Come now?"
"It is true," said Bess sinking her voice. "I have loved you. I do love you and I am thankful to be your wife."
"I am a poor doctor remember."
"I love you for yourself, not for any money you may have."
"Faith," said Herrick, "that is lucky for me! Come here. Behind this screen--there now."
"Oh! Dr. Jim--No--Very well. Jim, without the doctor. Do not go on like this. We are not alone."
"Will you come into another room?" teased Jim.