"Do you think it wise to see him?"
"I don't consider the wisdom. I only listen to my heart."
"Do you mean that you care for him?"
"I do."
"You—you love him?"
"So much of love as I can give is his."
"Oh, my dear!" cried Mrs. Wrexford, thoroughly alarmed.
"Don't be afraid," said Angela, quietly. "Our ways lie wide apart. He is working for the biggest thing in life. His work IS his life. I am nothing."
"But don't you think it would be indiscreet, dear, to have such a man come here?"
"Why—indiscreet?"