"God has been good to me," said Elizabeth. "He gave me what shall not be forgotten; and then He spared me throughout these later years, to do what a mortal can for my love's salvation."
Briefly, the calm broke in her, and Jon looked away. "But if he had lived!" she whispered.
After a silence, the Norseman said awkwardly: "Best I go, reverend lady. My men await me."
"Yes. You were good to come. God bless you."
Jon was unsure of the proper usage, but kissed her hand. She smiled after him as he left, and stood listening till the hoofbeats faded into stillness.