"But you know I love you!"
"You have never taken the trouble to tell me."
"My lips told you?"
"I did not hear them."
"When I kissed you?"
"I am not familiar with the language, sir," retreating.
He stopped.
"I love you, Judith—will you marry me?" he said, humbly.
"That is better, sir," she replied; "more according to custom. Have you spoken to my father?"
"I have his permission—if you are willing?"