"Still," she said, "it would be a trial to your love for him if that other part of his life were like a crowd in which he had got entangled, so that he was carried away from you--I mean in his thoughts, and not merely carried out of sight as he is now--and not merely for a little while, but continually. 
"Still," she said, "it would try your love for him if he became entangled in that other part of his life, and were carried away from you. 