[ She is quiet then, for a time; hands and handkerchief lowering to her lap, her gaze following. She smooths it, straightens it, both slowly. Finally she looks up at him again, doleful. Speaks softly. ]

I feel as if you ask for reassurance, but as if I cannot give it without it meaning you are hurt or you believing I am foolish. Taken in by a man that I would surely know for monster if I could see aright.