"I know," he cried, "how unlike all other women you are.

To the world you are like the rest, but in your heart you know that you are different; you know it, and I know it, and no other person knows it." Yes, Mrs.Jerry knew it, and had often marvelled over it in the seclusion of her boudoir; but that another should have found it out was strange and almost terrifying.
"I know you love me now," she said softly.

"Only love could have shown you that.

But--oh, let me go away for a minute to think!" And she ran out of the room.
Other suitors have been left for a space in Tommy's state of doubt, but never, it may be hoped, with the same emotions.

Oh, heavens! if she should accept him! He saw Elspeth sickening and dying of the news.
His guardian angel, however, was very good to Tommy at this time; or perhaps, like cannibals with their prisoner, the god of sentiment (who has a tail) was fattening him for a future feast; and Mrs.Jerry's answer was that it could never be.
Tommy bowed his head.
But she hoped he would let her be his very dear friend.