"But"—she hesitated—"there is another reason."
"Yes. We need not dwell upon that."
"Nevertheless, I should like to hear it."
"No."
"You will not tell me what it is?"
"It is not necessary. It is begging the question."
"You wish to give me the protection of your name. I think I understand."
"Have it so, if you wish."
"You wish to make me your wife. I am beginning to comprehend you, Roderick." The name slipped out, unconsciously, on her part, although he was tragically aware of it. "Have you remembered—have you thought of—are you quite aware of what you are doing?"
"Quite. I have remembered everything, thought of all things."