Her heart melted in hot pain when the moment came for him to thrust her forward again.

But he left her alone.

She began to breathe.
"Won't you really go any farther ?" he asked.

"Should I keep you there ?" "No; let me go by myself," she answered.
He moved aside and watched her.
"Why, you're scarcely moving," he said.
She laughed slightly with shame, and in a moment got down.
"They say if you can swing you won't be sea-sick," he said, as he mounted again.

"I don't believe I should ever be sea-sick." Away he went.