"For, you see, Katharine," she proceeded, rousing herself and speaking with greater energy, "I AM in love.

There's no doubt about that....

I'm tremendously in love...

with Ralph." The little forward shake of her head, which shook a lock of hair, together with her brighter color, gave her an appearance at once proud and defiant.
Katharine thought to herself, "That's how it feels then." She hesitated, with a feeling that it was not for her to speak; and then said, in a low tone, "You've got that." "Yes," said Mary; "I've got that.

One wouldn't NOT be in love....