"Is it not possible that you might allow me to retain at least a part of my name, and call me Philip?
Philip Darcambal ?" "There really is no objection to that," she hesitated.

"If you wish I will call you Philip, But you must also be Paul--your middle name, perhaps." "In the event of certain exigencies," he guessed.
"Yes." He had still assisted her over the rocks by holding to her hand, and suddenly her fingers clutched his convulsively.

She pointed to a stretch of the open lake.

The canoes were plainly visible not more than a quarter of a mile away.

Even as he felt her trembling slightly he laughed.
"Only three!" he exclaimed.