dently a little nervous, then he looked at me with that sweet, tender look that I had seen in his eyes when he leaned over me as I woke from my deep faint.
"I remained away only to control my desire to come again and again," he whispered.
"Then am I to understand that because you have come now, you wish never to come again?"
"That would be making a mistake again," he replied, smiling sadly, and then as I did not speak, after a pause he began again:
"Circumstances have changed since I first met you. You were then engaged to be married. That is all over now, that is why"
Again he was silent, while I stood with throbbing heart, the perspiration breaking out upon my forehead. Was it really true? What did all this mean? He continued:
"That is why I have come to offer you my life, my soul, my being—the decision lies with you."
Can language describe the moments that followed? I felt myself lifted to the realms of ecstasy. All existence seemed merged
