A dressing-room then. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction, and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver. She had to exert tremendous energy not to sniff the air for his blood. She backed away from him. " "Two can play at that game, my blood," replied Sheppard, rising, and putting himself into a posture of defence. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips.
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