It was of you, for you, and because of you, I had my visions.

That is all.

And we will not talk more of it." She nestled closer to him, and he stroked the brown mass of her hair and remained silent.

Some moments passed that way.

Then she roused herself and sat up squarely, and looked him bravely in the face.
"I have been thinking," she said, "and I can think very well when I am so close to you, with my head where it is now.