with his own expression. Yet in a moment, when she had come all rustlingly and fragrantly close, "It would captivate me," he handsomely added.
"It would captivate you?" It was for her, we should have seen, to be satisfied with his expression; and, with our more informed observation of all it was a question of her giving up, she would have struck us as subtly bargaining.
He gallantly amplified. "It would peculiarly—by which I mean it would so naturally—unite us!"
Well, that was all she wanted. "Then for a complete union with you—of fact as well as of fond fancy!" she smiled—"there's nothing, even to my one ewe lamb, I'm not ready to surrender."
"Ah, we don't surrender," he urged—"we enjoy!"
"Yes," she understood: "with the glory of our grand gift thrown in."
"We quite swagger," he gravely observed—"though even swaggering would after this be dull without you."
"Oh, I'll swagger with you!" she cried as if
