But it is in the nature of things that opposition of any kind arouses the fighting instinct of a naturally dominant nature.

She lost sight of her femininity in the pursuit of her purpose; and as this was to win the man to her way of thinking, she took the logical course of answering his argument.

If Leonard Everard had purposely set himself to stimulate her efforts in this direction he could hardly have chosen a better way.

It came somewhat as a surprise to Stephen, when she heard her own words: 'I would make a good wife, Leonard! A husband whom I loved and honoured would, I think, not be unhappy!' The sound of her own voice speaking these words, though the tone was low and tender and more self-suppressing by far than was her wont, seemed to peal like thunder in her own ears.
Her last bolt seemed to have sped.

The blood rushed to her head, and she had to hold on to the arms of the rustic chair or she would have fallen forward.
The time seemed long before Leonard spoke again; every second seemed an age.