She might just submit, like many another, to be misunderstood; but, though reasoning herself into the belief that in this hers was no uncommon lot, her heart did not ache the less with longing that some time--years and years hence--before he died at any rate, he might know how much she had been tempted. 
She must just submit, like many another, to be misunderstood; but her heart did not ache the less with longing that some time, he might know the truth. 