That is slang again, but never mind.

Arthur says that every day.
There, it is all out, Mina, we have told all our secrets to each other since we were children.

We have slept together and eaten together, and laughed and cried together, and now, though I have spoken, I would like to speak more.

Oh, Mina, couldn't you guess?
I love him.

I am blushing as I write, for although I think he loves me, he has not told me so in words.