Here you are!" She gave him back his whip.

"Good-bye! Get home quick--and change!" He turned half-reluctantly; then paused.

"You might tell me your name anyway," he said.
She had begun to move away, light-footed, swift as a bird.

She also paused.
"My name is Denys," she said.
He put his hand to his cap again.

"Miss Denys ?" "No.