"You would have got used to it as I did," he replied.
"I would have prayed to die."
"There was no need. I could have died if I had chosen."
He spoke simply and without the least emotion. She shuddered.
"I do not understand," she said.
"Of course you do not understand," he answered gently; "neither do the angels."
She made no response, but pressed her lips tightly together and aimlessly watched the market-people.
When he had gone away, she sat for a long time quite still.
"If he had someone to love," she said to herself at last, "he would not be so stern."