A shy virgin bride would not press her thigh sinuously against his, nor consent indeed to this clandestine little comedy he had been playing. ” “Then don’t talk to me now. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. “I had a visit from Sir John in my rooms,” she said. At the threshold of the study he bade her good-night; but he did not touch her forehead with his lips. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more.
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