If love had not come to her yet, there was at least pity and sympathy, which are nearly akin to it.

Wonder there was also that one so weak and frail as she should shake this strong man so, should have the whole course of his life waiting for her decision.

Her left hand was on the cushion at her side.

He leaned forward and took it gently in his own.

She did not try to draw it back from him.
"May I have it," said he, "for life ?" "Oh, do attend to your steering," said she, smiling round at him; "and don't say any more about this to-day.