The moment Jasper had spoken her name and she realized that he was telling her of his love she had felt a sudden revulsion for him, as if he should have respected the supernatural events they had just witnessed.

She felt as if it was not the time to be absorbed in anything less than the divine glory of those conversions.

The thought that all the time she was singing, with the one passion of her soul to touch the conscience of that tent full of sin, Jasper Chase had been unmoved by it except to love her for herself, gave her a shock as of irreverence on her part as well as on his.

She could not tell why she felt as she did, only she knew that if he had not told her tonight she would still have felt the same toward him as she always had.

What was that feeling?
What had he been to her?
Had she made a mistake?
She went to her book case and took out the novel which Jasper had given her.