She was happy and she was in love.
With the lengthened days came some petty sorrows.

He was obviously worried, sometimes even impatient.

Their meetings became fewer and shorter, for the evening hours were brief.

She found it difficult to wander out so late across the park, unperceived, and he would never meet her by day-light.
This no doubt had caused him to fret.

He loved her and desired her all his own.