A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. They could not have called it a fatal motor accident if he had not been dead. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. ” He digested her statement as part threat and part promise. Her eyes followed him.
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