Carry the dog," she added; "he will not bite you if I put him in your arms.
So--do not let his foot hang down." They descended the kopje.

At the bottom, he whispered: "Would you not take my arm?
the path is very rough." She rested her fingers lightly on it.
"I may yet change my mind about marrying you before the time comes.

It is very likely.

Mark you!" she said, turning round on him; "I remember your words: You will give everything, and expect nothing.

The knowledge that you are serving me is to be your reward; and you will have that.
You will serve me, and greatly.