Their clear depths held a rueful smile.

"You are conceited enough already," she said, "but if it will make you feel any better, I don't mind admitting that I shall miss you far, far more than you deserve." "Spoken like a lady!" said Spence warmly.

"And now let us consider my side of it.

After the month that I have spent here--do you really think that I intend to go away--like that ?" "There is only one way of going, isn't there ?" "Not at all.

There are various ways.