Why did you go out to meet that fellow?
Do you think there's no danger in it?
Doesn't he go about boasting of it now, and saying--that girl! But kiss me and I'll forget it; I'll forgive you.

Kiss me only once, and I shall be certain you don't care for him.

That's the thought maddens me outright.

I can't bear it now I've seen you look soft.

I'm stronger than you, mind." He caught her by the waist.
"Yes," Rhoda gasped, "you are.