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ght hand. And it shall not come nigh me.' How can I fear, believing that?" She leaned from her saddle and I saw her eyes searching my face in the darkness. "Silly," she said, tenderly, "I have no fear save that you should prove unkind." "Then give yourself to me, Dorothy," I said, holding her imprisoned. "How can I? You have me." "I mean forever." "But I have." "I mean in wedlock!" I whispered, fiercely. "How can I, silly--I am promised!" "Can I not stir you to love me?" I said. "To love you?... Better than I do?... You may try." "Then wed me!" "If I were wed to you would I love you better than I do?" she asked. "Dorothy, Dorothy," I begged, holding her fast, "wed me; I love you." She swayed back into her saddle, breaking my clasp. "You know I cannot," she said.... Then, almost tenderly: "Do you truly desire it? It is so dear to hear you say it--and I have heard the words often enough, too, but never as you say them.... Had you asked me in December, ere I was in honor bound.... But I am promised; ... only a word, but it holds me like a chain.... Dear lad, forget it.... Use me kindly.... Teach me to love, ... an unresisting pupil, ... for all life is too short for me to learn in, ... alas!... God guard us both from love's unhappiness and grant us only its sweetness--which you have taught me; to which I am--I am awaking, ... after all these years, ... after all these years without you. * * * * * Perhaps it were kinder to let me sleep.... I am but half awake to love. * * * * * Is it best to wake me, after all? Is it too late?... Draw bridle in the starlight. Look at me.... It is too late, for I shall never sleep again." X TWO LESSONS For two whole days I did not see my cousin Dorothy, she lying abed with hot and aching head, and the blinds drawn to keep out all light. So I had time to consider what we had said and done, and to what we stood committed. Yet, with time heavy on my hands and full leisure to think, I could make nothing of those swift, fevered hours together, nor what had happened to us that the last moments should have found us in each other's arms, her tear-stained eyes closed, her lips crushed to mine. For, within that same hour, at table, she told Sir Lupus to my very face that she desired to wed Sir George as soon as might be, and would be content with nothing save that Sir Lupus despatch
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