air vibrated with the cries of insects. Nick, kiss me, kiss me, she called to him in silence. The sound of the fountain grew faint as they walked, the servants' radio grew loud.
I wish you knew how much I long to hold you in my arms
Her hand brushed against his as if by accident. He caught it lightly, swung it, let it go.
When I saw you, I knew I had found my only love when I—met—you
He has led me to the edge of ecstasy, she thought.
This time is my time, will soon be good-by time Then in the starlight—hold me tightWith one more little kiss say nightie night, good night, my dear, Good night, dear, good night, dear, nightie night
They turned. The sound of the radio was drowned in the loud cool splashing of the fountain.
Nick, kiss me, kiss me. Her delicate slippers
