I love you. I must say it at last. Have you not guessed it before? It has trembled on my pen in every line I have written to you--yet I have never dared to shape it into words before. I know not how I dare now. I only know that I must. What a delight to write it out and know that you will read it. Tonight the mood is on me to tell it to you recklessly and lavishly, never pausing to stint or weigh words. Sweetheart, I love you--love you--love you--dear true, faithful woman soul, I love you with all the heart of a man.All Rights Reserved