"And how happy I am in your pleasure—"
"All then is understood?" said Aminta.
"All."
"We understand each other, and you will hide nothing from me?"
"Nothing."
"Your letter," said the young girl, "made me mad with joy."
"Dear Aminta—"
"Unless, indeed, my mother find out our secrets—"
"Fear not—the secret will be kept—tonight—"
"Yes, yes, to-night, certainly—"