say at Talbothays that I was a heathen. So now I am at home.'
He knelt down beside her outstretched form, and put his lips upon hers.
'Sleepy are you, dear? I think you are lying on an altar.'
'I like very much to be here,' she murmured. 'It is so solemn and lonely—after my great happiness—with nothing but the sky above my face. It seems as if there were no folk in the world but we two; and I wish there were not—except 'Liza-Lu.'
Clare thought she might as well rest here till it should get a little lighter, and he flung his overcoat upon her, and sat down by her side.
'Angel, if anything happens to me, will you watch over 'Liza-Lu for my sake?' she asked, when they had listened a long time to the wind among the pillars.
'I will.'
'She is so good and simple and pure. O, Angel—I wish you would marry her if you lose me, as you will do shortly. O, if you would!'
'If I lose you I lose all! And she is my sister-in-law.'
