In a week, when probability had become certainty, Pan Stanislav gave the news to the Bigiels. Pani Bigiel flew the same day to Marynia, who fell to weeping with gladness on her honest shoulders.
"It seems to me," said she, "that Stas will love me more now."
"How more?"
"I wished to say still more," answered Marynia. "Seest thou, for that m