‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. He donned his winter coat. “She must look forward to Italy. “Are you in a hurry? Will you come in and have some coffee?” He hesitated, and glanced towards her companion. For all the enervating heat, he applied himself vigorously to his tasks. This obstacle being removed, in his eagerness to proceed, he had forgotten to take his little charge with him. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous.
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