"Dearest, promise me that whatever happens you will think the best of me."
"Roma!"
"Promise me that whoever says anything to the contrary you will always believe I loved you."
"Why should we talk of what can never happen?"
"If we are parting for ever ... if we are saying a long farewell to all earthly affections, promise me...."
"For God's sake, Roma!"
"Promise me!"
"I promise!" he said. "And you?"
"I promise too—I promise that as long as I live, and wherever I am and whatever becomes of me, I will ... yes, because I cannot help it ... I will love you to the last."
Saying this in passionate tones, she drew down his head and he met her kiss with his lips.