"It may not be to-night," he murmured.

"Or even to-morrow.

But some day--in this land where there are no consequences--I will show you--when the fates are propitious, not before--some of the things that Daphne missed when she ran away." He ceased to speak.

Dinah's face was burning.

She could not look at him.
She felt as if a magic flame had wrapped her round.