"You don't know how much happier you would be. Me too."
She pressed her face against his shoulder.
"I don't think I could be any happier than I am."
"You don't know," he repeated. "You don't know anything at all."
"I know I love you and you me, and that's enough."
"Oh—is it?"
"It's the great thing."
"Winny, d'you know, that if poor Father hadn't died when he did—we missed it by a day. To think it could happen like that!"
He clinched it with, "This Combined Maze has been a bit too much for you and me."