I have fought the battle of life, and have conquered, and am strong enough to protect and shelter the woman I love.

Come, Marian, I am waiting for a word of hope." "And do you really love me ?" she asked wonderingly.

"It seems so strange after so short a time." "I loved you from that first evening in the church, my dear." "I am very grateful to you," she said slowly, "and I am proud--I have reason to be proud--of your preference.

But I have known you such a short time.

I am afraid to give you any promise." "Afraid of me, or of yourself, Marian ?" "Of myself." "In what way ?" "I am only a foolish frivolous girl.