"I told you," she said piteously, "I didn't want to marry—I didn't want to be bound!"
"And you haven't changed your mind at all?"
She didn't answer. There was silence a moment. Then she said abruptly:
"Do you want to hear secrets, Geoffrey?"
He pondered.
"I don't know. I expect I guess them."
"What do you guess?" She lifted a proud face. He touched her hand tenderly.
"I guess that when you came here—you were unhappy?"
Her lip trembled.
"I was—very unhappy."