But in unhappiness, and in the horrible nights, the song came to her, always....
The travellers were approaching the end of the Green Ride, but that did not matter to Sarah Brown, for there had been nothing lacking all the way.
"Love----," began Richard in a loud exalted voice, and then suddenly a searchlight glared diagonally across the end of the Ride, over Mitten Island, and quenched the magic of the moment.
"Sorry," said Richard.

"I thought I was talking to my True Love." "I'm sorry you weren't," said Sarah Brown, as they emerged from the Forest.

"I mean, I'm sorry it was only me you were talking to.".