CONSEQUENCES
"Oh, but little woman!" he laughed tenderly, coming nearer. "It is because you did that, because you could hold those scruples and make a fool of me for their sake, that I want you. Don't think I'm capable of playing with you—it takes a woman to do that. Don't you know,"—he bent nearer and his breath was warm upon her cheek,—"don't you know that you're too rare and fine and precious for a man to risk losing? … Come now!"
"Not yet." She started to her feet and away.
"Wait. … There's a cab!"
The street without was echoing with the clattering drum of galloping hoofs. "At this hour!" she cried, aghast. "Could it be"
"No fear. Besides—there, it's stopped."
"In front of this house!"
"No, three doors up the street, at least. That's something you must learn, and I can teach you to judge distance by sound in the darkness"
"But I tell you," she insisted, retreating before him, "it's a risk. … There, did you hear that?"
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