She only felt, and she felt with all the passion of her nature.
"What will you do, then ?" asked Dewes.
She walked a little further on before she answered.
"I shall do nothing.

If, when the time comes, Dick feels that work upon that road is his heritage, if he wants to follow in his father's steps, I shall say not a single word to dissuade him." Dewes stared at her.

This half-hour of conversation had made real to him at all events the great strength of her hostility.

Yet she would put the hostility aside and say not a word.
"That's more than I could do," he said, "if I felt as you do.

By George it is!" Sybil smiled at him with friendliness.
"It's not bravery.