I have submitted to that; but if you ever change your mind, please remember that I have not changed mine.

For two years I've done everything I can to make you marry me whether you would or not, and you've forgiven me for trying to carry you off against your will, and for several other things, but you are no nearer to caring for me ever so little than you were the first day we met.

You "like" me! That's the worst of it!' 'I'm not so sure of that,' Margaret answered, raising her eyes for a moment and then looking at her hands again.
He turned his head slowly, but there was a startled look in his eyes.
'Do you feel as if you could hate me a little, for a change ?' he asked.
'No.' 'There's only one other thing,' he said in a low voice.
'Perhaps,' Margaret answered, in an even lower tone than his.

'I'm not quite sure to-day.' Logotheti had known her long, and he now resisted the strong impulse to reach out and take the hand she would surely have let him hold in his for a moment.

She was not disappointed because he neither spoke nor moved, nor took any sudden advantage of her rather timid admission, for his silence made her trust him more than any passionate speech or impulsive action could have done.
'I daresay I am wrong to tell you even that much,' she went on presently, 'but I do so want to play fair.