6/18 Shall I tell you now what happened to me ?" "Yes," tenderly, "as much, or as little as you please." "Then it shall be everything, dear," her hand-grasp tightening. A moment she hesitated, looking out across the snow plains, and then back into his eyes. From their expression she gained courage to proceed, her voice low, yet clear enough to make every syllable distinctly audible. I knew the woman and suspected that she would only be too glad to find some indiscretion she could use against me. If so, she would hesitate at no trick to verify her suspicions. |