Say "my love" to me, say it, say it.' She put her arms round his neck.

He enfolded her, and kissed her subtly, murmuring in a subtle voice of love, and irony, and submission: 'Yes,--my love, yes,--my love.

Let love be enough then.

I love you then--I love you.

I'm bored by the rest.' 'Yes,' she murmured, nestling very sweet and close to him..