"Fly, and get married, that's what I mean." "Oh! that's what you mean," she replied.

"Oh, George, I should not have courage for that." "I think you will, my darling, when the time comes.

Go home and think about it." He kissed her once more, and then she ran away homeward through the dark.

But she did not run far before she began to walk slower and think.
"Fly with him," she thought.

Run away and get married.