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I'll have you yet.

For that matter, now could not be too soon!" He flashed out hungry arms to her, but she read quicker than he moved, and, laughing, eluded him and ran lightly down the trail.
"Come back, Frona! Come back!" he called, "I am sorry." "No, you're not," came the answer.

"And I'd be sorry if you were.
Good-night." He watched her merge into the shadows, then entered the cabin.

He had utterly forgotten the scene within, and at the first glance it startled him.