'Ah, yes! When you first came, sir, that was. Not when you had been there a bit.'
'Why was that falling-off?'
Her black eyes flashed up to his face for one moment by way of answer.
'Izz—yes, I understand,' he said kindly, and fell into reverie. 'Then—suppose I had asked you to marry me?'
'If you had I should have said "Yes," and you would have married a woman who loved 'ee!'
'Really!'
'Down to the ground!' she whispered. 'O my God! did you never guess it till now?'
By-and-by they reached a branch road to a village.
'I must get down. I live out there,' said Izz abruptly, never having spoken since her avowal.
Clare slowed the horse. He was incensed against his fate, bitterly disposed towards social ordinances; for they had cooped him up in a corner, out of which there was no legitimate pathway. Why not be revenged on society by ruling his future domesticities himself, instead of kissing
