“I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. . ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. ‘I thought, you see, that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. It was rigged up for the occasion as it has been many a time before. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you.
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