“What is it?”
“You love me!”
“No—no. Oh, I don’t know!”
Then he caught her in his arms and kissed her, and all her soul went out to him in one great sob of joy and love; and in the sweet pain of it she fell to crying, the fair head on his shoulder.
“Oh, Fred! Fred!” It was all that she could say.
“Are you sorry?”
“No! No!”
“And you are sure?”
“Yes.”
“Then don’t cry any more.”