We'll be happy--but there's a devil in me.

A perverse, jealous devil! Then I've queer fancies.

I forgot for a long time.

Now all those fiendish little whispers of doubt and faith and fear and hope come torturing me again.

I've got to kill them with the truth." "I'll tell you anything you want to know," she replied, frankly.
"Then by Heaven! we'll have it over and done with!...