You are actually trembling.

Remember, it's only a young girl you are to face on this occasion, and a deucedly pretty one, at that.

The time that you will be more apt to be shaky is when you face her father; but I guess you're equal to it." A low laugh was his companion's only answer.

The next moment Kendale called to the driver to halt, threw open the door and sprang out into the main road, hastening toward the little figure that had emerged out of the shadow.
"Oh, Lester, you have been so long," cried the girl, springing into his arms with a little sobbing cry.

"I have been waiting here almost half an hour." "It took longer to come than I had reckoned on, my darling," he answered.