All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. I know faces. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you.
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