But you loved my father,' he said. 'And Eloise's, of course. What was he...

But you loved my father,' he said. 'And Eloise's, of course. What was he like?'
'Like you,' Sybilla said.
'And worth all this?' Lymond said.
'Yes,' said Sybilla. 'Don't you, of all people, know what love can do?