"Dost thou wish me to hate thee, Si Ma?eddine?" she asked.
"I do not fear thy hate. When thou belongest to me, I will know how to turn it into love."
"Perhaps if I were a girl of thine own people thou wouldst know, but I see now that thy soul and my soul are far apart. If thou art so wicked, so treacherous, they will never be nearer together.