"What a beautiful country we are in! I have forgotten all about the danger and the hardship and the evil men. Have you ever seen any place like it?"
"No. For a time we have been riding in fairyland."
"I know why," said the boy.
"Why?"
"It is because we are riding together. It is because I see you."
"Oh, dear! I can not see you. Let us get off and walk," she proposed.
They dismounted.
"Did you mean that honestly?"
"Honestly," he answered.
She looked up at him and put her hand over her mouth.