"You are too severe upon the poor lady," laughed he. "But never mind, Helen, I don't care for her now; and I never loved any of them half as much as I do you; so you needn't fear to be forsaken like them."
"If you had told me these things before, Arthur, I never should have given you the chance."
"Wouldn't you, my darling!"
"Most certainly not!"
He laughed incredulously.
"I wish I could convince you of it now!" cried I, starting up from beside him; and for the first time in my life, and I hope the last, I wished I had not married him.
"Helen," said he, more gravely, "do you know that if I believed you now, I should be very angry?—but thank Heaven I don't. Though you stand there with your white face and flashing eyes, looking at me like a very tigress, I know the heart within you, perhaps a trifle better than you know it yourself."