She was always bewildering him by her sudden changes from the woman of sober thoughtfulness to the woman of feeling, the woman eager to give, eager to receive.

At that moment it seemed as though her sex possessed her to the exclusion of everything outside.

Her eyes were soft and filled with the desire of love, her lips sweet and tremulous.

She had suddenly created a new atmosphere around her, an atmosphere of bewildering and passionate femininity.
"Wont you tell me, please, what you mean ?" he begged.
"Isn't it clear ?" she answered, very softly but with a suspicion of scorn in her low tones.

"You kissed me because I deliberately invited it.