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ly--as far as I can make out they mean business." "What are they going to do?" He answered her question by putting another. "You know I told you I belonged to the National Sporting?" "Are they going to fight?" She caught her breath, forcing back the sense of nausea. "Yes; bare fists with a definite end in view. Why look here--" He took her arm and gently pulled her to the window where he was standing. "Look here, you see they've even got assistants--those two chaps with towels over their arms. The men are over in that shed--stripping, I suppose. By Jove, if I had thought of an entertainment, I couldn't have got anything more exciting than this for you. Ever seen a fight?" "No." The word struggled through cold lips. "P'raps you'd rather not look at this? Don't you hesitate to say so if you think it'll be disgusting." She caught the note of disappointment. There was no mistaking it. In this moment of excitement, he had become a child--scarce content with seeing the passing show himself, but must drag others with him to share his delight and thereby intensify it. "I can easily go away if I don't like it," she said. "Yes--of course you can--of course you can. But you ought just to see the beginning, you ought to really. They'll be as quaint as two waltzing Japanese mice. All these preparations will put them right off at first. They'll be funked utterly and look as if they were trying to break bubbles, then they'll warm up a bit. You should see the novices at the National Sporting on Thursday afternoon. They make the whole house roar with laughter. Talk about Don Quixote and the windmills! You must just see the beginning!" How could she disappoint or refuse him, though the prospect was a moving horror in her mind? She could close her eyes. He had called her. He wanted her to see it with him. How could she refuse, lessen herself perhaps in his opinion? She leant out upon the window-sill and looked bravely below. Their shoulders were touching--she found even consolation and assistance in that. "Do you think it'll be long?" she asked in a low voice. "Don't know; it all depends. I hope it won't be too short. Sure you don't mind?" She was possessed of that same motive which induces a woman to make light, to make nothing of her pain and her suffering to the man she loves. In such moments--loving deeply--she looks upon it, speaks of it, as a visitation of which she is ashamed. Begs him to forgive her
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