She broke off, her voice trembling, her face against his, breathless and exhausted.
"Now listen, Jenny," said Keith. "This is this. I love you, and you love me. That's right, isn't it? Well. I don't care about marriage--I mean, a ceremony; but you do. So we'll be married when I come back in three months. That's all right, isn't it? And when we're married, we'll either take your father with us, whatever his health's like; or we'll do something with him that'll do as well. I should be ready to put him in somebody's care; but you wouldn't like that..."
"I love him," Jenny said. "I couldn't leave him to somebody else for ever."
"Yes. Well, you see there's nothing to be miserable about. It's all straightforward now. Nothing--except that we're going to be apart for three months. Now, Jen: don't let's waste any more time being miserable; but let's sit down and be happy for a bit...How's that?"
Jenny smiled, and allowed him to bring her once again to the settee and to begin once more to describe their future life.
"It's cold there, Jenny. Not warm at all. Snow and ice. And you won't see anybody for weeks and months--anybody but just me. And we shall have to do everything for ourselves--clothes, house-building, food catching and killing... Trim your own hats... Like the Swiss Family Robinson; only you won't have everything growing outside as they did. And we'll go out in canoes if we go on the water at all; and see Indians--'Heap big man bacca' sort of business--and perhaps hear wolves (I'm not quite sure of that); and go about on sledges... with dogs to draw them. But with all that we shall be free. There won't be any bureaucrats to tyrannise over us; no fashions, no regulations, no homemade laws to make dull boys of us. Just fancy, Jenny: nobody to _make_ us do anything. Nothing but our own needs and wishes..."
"I expect we shall tyrannise--as you call it--over each other," Jenny said shrewdly. "It seems to me that's what people do."
"Little wretch!" cried Keith. "To interrupt with such a thing. When I was just getting busy and eloquent. I tell you: there'll be inconveniences. You'll find you'll want somebody besides me to talk to and look after. But then perhaps you'll have somebody!"