The Voice
It is all right now, Elizabeth.
The Woman
I thought I could stand it, dear, I thought I could stand it. It wasn't myself—I swear to you it wasn't—nor him. I, I can stand all that, now. It was something else, something that came over me all at once. I saw—Oh Paul! the thing I saw! But it's all right now....
The Voice
It is all right, Elizabeth, because ours is love, love that is made of light, and not merely blind desire.
The Woman
Ours is love. We are love!
The Voice
So that even if we are separated—even if you cannot come to me yet, we shall not lose conviction nor joy.