'It's Helen's and mine.

We made it.

And we want to give it to the islanders to keep.

For their very own,' he added, feeling that it would be difficult for any one to believe that such a glorious present was really being made just like that, without speeches, as if it had been a little present of a pencil sharpener or a peg-top.
He was right.
'To keep ?' said the Lord High Islander; 'for our very own?
Always ?' 'Yes,' said Philip.

'And there's no fear here.