When he finished he turned to look down at her, and in that moment felt the touch of her arm at his back. She was very still; he was not sure whether she was crying or smiling. "Do you know what it said?" he asked, huskily. "Y-e-s," she answered, softly, "but I want to hear it in words, too." He slipped his arm round her and drew her to him. "You wonderful darling," he said, kissing her, "you'll hear it a million times in words." THE END