" "I was just thinking the very same thing," he said; "how could you sacrifice everything for my sake? I can't forgive myself that you're unhappy!" "I unhappy?" she said, coming closer to him, and looking at him with an ecstatic smile of love.

" I am like a hungry man who has been given food.

He may be cold, and dressed in rags, and ashamed, but he is not unhappy.