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girls who could show a line like that from the toe to the thigh, from the shoulder to the tip of the outstretched hand. The stone spent itself and began to fall. Thea drew back and struck her knee furiously with her palm.
"There it goes again! Not nearly so far as yours. What is the matter with me? Give me another." She faced the cliff and whirled again. The stone spun out, not quite so far as before.
Ottenburg laughed. "Why do you keep on working after you 've thrown it? You can't help it along then."
Without replying, Thea stooped and selected another stone, took a deep breath and made another turn. Fred watched the disk, exclaiming, "Good girl! You got past the pine that time. That 's a good throw."
She took out her handkerchief and wiped her glowing face and throat, pausing to feel her right shoulder with her left hand.
"Ah—ha, you ve made yourself sore, have n't you? What did I tell you? You go at things too hard. I 'll tell you what I' m going to do, Thea," Fred dusted his hands and began tucking in the blouse of his shirt, "I 'm going to make some single-sticks and teach you to fence. You 'd be all right there. You 're light and quick and you 've got lots of drive in you. I 'd like to have you come at me with foils; you 'd look so fierce," he chuckled.
She turned away from him and stubbornly sent out another stone, hanging in the air after its flight. Her fury amused Fred, who took all games lightly and played them well. She was breathing hard, and little beads of moisture had gathered on her upper lip. He slipped his arm about her. "If you will look as pretty as that—" he bent his head and kissed her. Thea was startled, gave him an angry push, drove at him with her free hand in a manner quite hostile. Fred was on his mettle in an instant. He pinned both her arms down and kissed her resolutely.
When he released her, she turned away and spoke over
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