Let us go up to the house, and show them how game you are,--shall we ?" He put his arm about her, but the woman gently pushed him away.

"Don't do that, now, Harry.

Let me think." "That is just what you must not do," he retorted, with a laugh.
"Thinking can't help matters.

Come, let us go get a drink.

That is what you need." She looked at him some time before she answered; then, with a quick movement, she sprang to her feet: "All right! You're on!" she cried, with a reckless laugh.