Besides, he's a great masterful creature.

Don't be a fool! Have a try ...
Junia--Junia," he called.
The figure in the garden with the flowers turned.

There was a flicker of understanding in the rare eyes.

The girl held up a bunch of flowers high like a torch.
"I'm coming, my children," she called, and, with a laugh, she ran forward through the doorway.
"What is it you want, Fabian ?" she asked, conscious that in Carnac's face was consternation.

"What can I do for you ?" she added, with a slight flush.
"Nothing for me, but for Carnac--" Fabian stretched out a hand.
She laughed brusquely.