In this mood he never for a moment doubted that it would be a further bond. Let him tell his secret now that his lips had been unsealed.
"Mary," he said, "do you remember your words eleven months ago?"
"'Mary,' he said, 'do you remember your words eleven months ago?'"
"I remember them perfectly."
"Well, there was only one way in which you could help me then, and that was why I went away. And I never intended to return unless I could claim that which you offered me."
"Was it necessary?"
"Mere friendship is no use to you and me. But I couldn't ask you to marry me then, although I knew ... at least I thought I knew ... you'll tell me if I am wrong..."
She couldn't help smiling a little at this rather childlike confusion.