He liked the way she was taking this. No dramatics, no tears.
He said, "I could take you back to Earth as a passenger. You might like
Earth." He felt oddly eager as she considered.
And then suddenly, he could not wait, and the words came tumbling out.
"Nolette," he said, "you must come with me. I do not know how it will
be with us yet. But somehow I feel that if we stay together things will
be good."
He waited for her decision, half afraid, half eager, and then saw a
slow smile break the seriousness of her eyes.
She said gently, "If that is what you wish." The smile widened. "A girl
must follow her husband. Even I know that."
Eric reached out and took her hand. "The ship is waiting," he said.
"Let's go home."