I did not mean that you should come.

I did not think that you would come, but it was my doing.

Listen to me, dear," and he told her that which written words can ill express.
When he had finished, she looked up, with another face; the deep shadow of her shame had left her.

"I believe you, Geoffrey," she said, "because I know that you have not invented this to shield me, for I have felt it also.

See by it what you are to me.