"There's nothing in that. It's only the fight that counts."
He understood that.
"Why don't you marry, or have you?"
"No, I have not. I don't want money or position. I can't marry a man who loves me when I'm only fond of him. I'd rather marry a stranger."
"What made you begin the fight?"
"I wanted things for daddy, and he died just before I won out."
"Why don't you interest yourself in some cause? Women nowadays are——"
"Suffrage or charity? The Irish are never satisfied with causes, man——"
"There's Home Rule," he smiled.
"The women have it," she retorted.