But supposing he is? Supposing he made but one misstep? Your island would be a haven of security. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. I want to hear how she does it. And now you must go back, take up your work and think all this over. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold.
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