"Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly. Ice had begun to form in the shallows. The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. But he could only discern a black and shapeless mass, floating upon the water at a little distance, which, to his bewildered fancy, appeared absolutely standing still. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault. Very romantic and all that. ” “She has chances?” he said, helping her out. Three a week is my allowance, and, if I get short ones, four.
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