"At least, you'll go by the house and stay with me a little while?"
"They'll think I'm hiding."
"Who cares what they think? I can't go home alone, can I?"
"Of course, I'll stop a moment. And now we must hurry."
He brought the horses and they galloped back to town in silence. Along a dark rough place of the road, they slowed down to a walk, and his hand sought hers.
"What a strange ending to the most wonderful day of my life!" she suddenly cried with passionate tenderness.
"Why strange?" he asked. "I never had a doubt that you would love me. It was written in the Book of Life."
"But I didn't know it until to-night."
"Tell me, dear," he pleaded; "what sudden flash revealed the truth?"
"Don't ask me!" she said with a shiver. "I'll tell you some day."
"Why not now? This has been a wonderful day for me. I shall never live its like again. I heard for the first time the one woman I love, the only woman I ever loved, the one woman I shall love forever, speak the sweetest words that ever fell from human lips."
