"Before, oh before."
"You thought—that terrible thing had happened to me; you thought you would always have me dragging on you? And yet you came? It made no difference. You came."
"I came because I wanted to take care of you, Lucy. I wanted nothing else. That was all."
Lucia's understanding was complete.
"I knew you were like that," said she; "I always knew it."
She bent towards his hidden face and raised it to her own.