But I wasn't much frightened, for I thought it could be to-morrow as well." "You fool, for so fooling me! But say no more." "Shall it be to-morrow, Frank ?" she asked blankly.
"To-morrow!" and he gave vent to a hoarse laugh.

"I don't go through that experience again for some time, I warrant you!" "But after all," she expostulated in a trembling voice, "the mistake was not such a terrible thing! Now, dear Frank, when shall it be ?" "Ah, when?
God knows!" he said, with a light irony, and turning from her walked rapidly away..