Beatrix of Clare by John Reed Scott
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"And the next evening, when I asked you to walk on the wall, you well nigh froze me with the chill of your refusal." "And will do so again to--Sir Aymer de Lacy." "And the following morning, at the first asking, you rode with me for leagues." She flashed a smile at him. "And may do the same again." "And yet that very evening, when by accident I touched your hand, you turned your back upon me and ignored me for a day." "And will do the same again," she answered calmly. "And the next evening you talked with me for hours." "And am ready to do the same to-night. You, too, may take your farewell of the entire suite through me--unless, of course, you have tired of my foolish vagaries." "Methinks I am quite satisfied to be classed with Lord Darby in the matter of farewells; and as for the vagaries, they may be tantalizing but, believe me, they are far more winning." She held up a cautioning finger. "I prefer your arraignment to your compliments," she said. "Methinks I |
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