30/54 I can only feel," he answered. "Am I a fool, or wise, to let myself believe you ?" "You are wise," I answered, as firmly as if I deserved the full faith I was claiming from him as my right. "If you wouldn't believe, without my insisting, without my explaining and defending myself, I'd tell you nothing. But you _do_ believe, just because you love me--I see it in your face, and thank God for it. |