14/15 Yet I did not feel poor, for thou wert left me, and thy love so like the dead Rachel's. Tell me, is he to have that too ?" She bent over him, and laid her cheek against his head. I will be the stronger of the knowledge. In warning there is strength." She sat up then, and spoke as if she were Truth's holy self. I will never leave thee; though he take my love, I will be thy handmaid ever as now." And, stooping, she kissed him. |