I should have known you better.

I should have known that there is one half of your word which you never break--the cruel half, and one thing which you cannot forgive, and which is my love for you.

And yet that is the very thing which I cannot forget.

I have come back to tell you so.

You may as well know it." Unorna's expression grew cold, as she saw that he abandoned the strain of reproach and spoke once more of his love for her.
"Yes, I see what you mean," he said, very quietly.