She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. ‘You kissed me that you might make me find it for you instead?’ ‘I had no such intention. Men do services for the love of women, and the woman who takes must pay. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. It was in her eyes—the big thing that comes but once. She could think of nothing more to say. But be very careful not to let him know. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. Having secured this implement, he burst from his conductor, and, leaping into the hatch, as clowns generally spring into the clockfaces, when in pursuit of harlequin in the pantomime,—that is, back foremost,— broke into a fit of loud and derisive laughter, kicking his heels merrily all the time against the boards.
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