Still that is no crime--only a necessity.

He understood this in the beginning, and took the risk of happiness--so did I.But he was not satisfied with all that I could give.

He wanted a heart, as well as a hand--a living, loving spirit, as well as a body.

These he could not possess in me--for the heart loves not by compulsion.

Then jealousy was born in his soul, and suspicion followed.