"I LOVE THEE" Mora stood, for some moments, speechless; and Hugh did not stir.

They faced one another, in the weird, white light.
At last: "Did you make me come ?" she whispered.
"Nay, my beloved," he answered at once; "unless constant thought of thee, could bring thee to me.

I pictured thee peacefully sleeping." "I could not sleep," she said.

"It seemed to me our Lady was not pleased, because, dear Knight, I have failed, in all these days, to tell you of her wondrous and especial grace which sent me to you." "I have wondered," said the Knight; "but I knew there would come a time when I should hear what caused thy mind to change.

That it was a thing of much import, I felt sure.