"'
'I never said it.'
'When you said to yourself, then, "I never will love that young
lady."'
'I didn't say that, either.'
'Then was it, "I suppose I must love that young lady?"'
'No.'
'What, then?'
''Twas much more fluctuating--not so definite.'
'Tell me; do, do.'
'It was that I ought not to think about you if I loved you truly.'
'Ah, that I don't understand. There's no getting it out of you.
And I'll not ask you ever any more--never more--to say out of the
deep reality of your heart what you loved me for.'
'Sweet tantalizer, what's the use? It comes to this sole simple
thing: That at one time I had never seen you, and I didn't love
you; that then I saw you, and I did love you. Is that enough?'
'Yes; I will make it do....I know, I think, what I love you for.
You are nice-looking, of course; but I didn't mean for that. It
is because you are so docile and gentle.'
'Those are not quite the correct qualities for a man to be loved
for,' said Stephen, in rather a dissatisfied tone of self-
criticism. 'Well, never mind. I must ask your father to allow us
to be engaged directly we get indoors. It will be for a long
time.'
'I like it the better....Stephen, don't mention it till to-
morrow.'
'Why?'
'Because, if he should object--I don't think he will; but if he
should--we shall have a day longer of happiness from our
ignorance....Well, what are you thinking of so deeply?'
'I was thinking how my dear friend Knight would enjoy this scene.
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