The Vision Splendid by William MacLeod Raine
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got to obey them."
"But suppose I give you different orders. Surely I have some rights, to-night of all nights. Why, we haven't been engaged ten minutes. Business doesn't always come first." James hesitated. "It's the last thing I want to do, but when Joe Powers says 'Come!' I know enough to jump." "But when I say stay?" she pleaded. "Then I stop the prettiest mouth in the world with kisses and run away before I hear the order." Gaily he suited the action to the word. But, for once swift, she reached the door before him. "Wait. Don't go, dear." The last word came faintly, unexpectedly. The enticement of the appeal went to his head. He had shaken her out of the indifference that was her pride. One arm slipped round her waist. His other hand tilted back her head until he could look into the eyes in which a new fire had been kindled. "What about that almost glad? If I stay will you forget all qualifying words and be just glad?" She nodded quickly, laughing ever so softly. "Yes, I'll help you listen to the birds sing. Do you know I can almost hear them?" |
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