He smiled. "May, do they not say marriages are made in Heaven?"
"Yes, Charlie."
"I am greatly afraid I am not good enough to have my marriage made there; but if I am, you may be sure we shall be married, not soon, but--by-and-by."
Again she missed his meaning. "Soon or by-and-by are all the same to me, so long as you forgive me and take me back to your heart."
"You have never been out of my heart, child, never for a minute."
"But I have behaved very badly, Charlie."
"You did what you thought was best; and no one can do more than that."
"And you forgive me?"
"Dearest, I have nothing to forgive."
"But, my darling, my poor heart's darling, only for me you would now be strong and well."