But she lifted them to Philip's, and the fear and premonition passed.
"Oh, my brain is in a whirl!" she said.

"I do not understand.

I know so little.

No one has ever spoken to me as you have done.

You would not dare"-- she leaned forward a little, looking into his face with that unwavering gaze which was the best sign of her straight-forward mind--"you would not dare to deceive--you would not dare.