"Cannot you?"
"No. Can you help me? The Bible says, 'believe,' 'believe.' I believe. I believe everything it tells me, and you tell me; but I have not faith."
"How do you know that?"
"If I had, I should be a Christian."
"And you think you are not?"
"I am sure I am not."
"Are you willing?"
"I think—I am willing," Diana answered slowly, looking out into the sunlight.
"If you are right, then faith must be something more than mere belief."
"What more is it?" she said eagerly, turning her face towards him now.