Her arm stole around his shoulders, her head was lowered until her cheek lay in his hair.
They came down to earth.

Ambrose seated himself beside her, and looking in her shamed face laughed softly and deep.

"You fraud," he said.
Colina hid her face.

"Don't!" she begged.
He laughed more.
"What are you laughing at ?" she demanded.
"To think how you scared me," he said.

"With your grand clothes and high and mighty airs.