Nor shall I ask yours.

Please don't volunteer it." Came a moment's silence, there in the darkening hut, with the fire-glow red upon their faces.
"Happy," said the girl.

"You say you're happy.

While I--" "Are not unhappy, surely ?" asked Gabriel, leaning forward as he sat there beside her, and gazing keenly into her face.
"How should I know ?" she answered.

"Unhappy?
No, perhaps not.