I said, if you remember, I had something to propose." She felt the fervent pressure of his hand; she saw the mounting enthusiasm flashing in his eyes.

Her weary mind roused itself a little.
She began to tremble under the electric influence of his touch.
"Something to propose ?" she repeated, "What is there to propose ?" "Let me ask you a question on my side.

What have you done to-day ?" "You know what I have done: it is your work," she answered, humbly.

"Why return to it now ?" "I return to it for the last time; I return to it with a purpose which you will soon understand.

You have abandoned your marriage engagement; you have forfeited Lady Janet's love; you have ruined all your worldly prospects; you are now returning, self-devoted, to a life which you have yourself described as a life without hope.