No one will rob you of him.

If it be as we fear, would not I help you to love him, help you to care for him, help you to pray for him?
If it were so, would I desert him or you because in your innocence you had been betrayed into misfortune?
Do I not feel for your child?
But when he grows up and is a man, and will have learned the facts of his early years, let him be able to tell himself that his mother though unfortunate was pure.' 'I am pure,' she said.
'My child, my own one, can I, your mother, think aught else of you?
Do I not know your heart?
Do not I know the very thoughts within you ?' 'I am pure.

He has become my husband, and nothing can divide us.

I never gave a thought to another man.

I never had the faintest liking, as do other girls.