If I am please pardon me, and I will wait until you are less occupied.
"Robin." That was all.

Coombe sat and gazed at it and read it several times.

The thing which had always touched him most in her was her simple obedience to the laws about her.

Curiously it had never seemed insipid--only a sort of lovely desire to be in harmony with all near her--things and people alike.

It had been an innocent modesty which could not express rebellion.