He laughed and she giggled. It was these little, idle simplicities which amused and fascinated him.
"Suzanne," he said dramatically at this time, "you are taking me back into fairyland."
"I want to make you happy," she said, "as happy as I am."
"If I could be! If I only could be!"
"Wait," she said; "be cheerful. Don't worry. Everything will come out all right. I know it will. Things always come right for me. I want you and you will come to me. You will have me just as I will have you. Oh, it is all so beautiful!"
She squeezed his hand in an ecstasy of delight and then gave him her lips.
"What if someone should see?" he asked.
"I don't care! I don't care!" she cried. "I love you!"