"Yes," said Lisbeth quickly, "he would."
"—And utterly beyond the pale of all forgiveness!"
"Yes," said Lisbeth, "of course."
"And," I was beginning again, but meeting her searching glance, stopped. "And you forgave me, Lisbeth," I ended.
"Did I?" she said, with raised brows.
"Didn't you?"
"Not that I remember."
"In the boat?"
"I never said so?"
"Not in words, perhaps, but you implied as much." Lisbeth had the grace to blush.