I have told you that already." "Yes! Then surely you will not go away.

Because you have brought up a problem between you and me---- Aren't we big enough to fight that out between us?
Ought we not?
Give me my eyes! Give me my rights! "Why, listen," she went on more gently, less argumentatively, "just the other day, when we were talking over this question about my eyes, I called out to you when you went away, and you did not hear me.

I said No; I would not take my eyes from you and pay the price.

I said it would be sweeter to be blind and remain deceived.

But that's gone by.
I've been thinking since then.