"I wish I had known it before George went away." "A soldier told me," was her answer.

"Soldiers know things we don't." "The world is made of soldiers now," said Kathryn.

"And one is always talking to them.

I shall begin to ask them questions about small things like that." It was the same morning that as they stood alone together for a few minutes Kathryn suddenly put her hand upon Robin's shoulder.
"You never--_never_ feel the least angry--when you remember about George--the night of the dance," she pleaded shakily.

"Do you, Robin?
You couldn't _now_! Could you ?" Tears rushed into Robin's eyes.
"Never--never!" she said.