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last. "You ve got me going pretty hard, I suppose you know. I 've had a lot of sweethearts, but I 've never been so much engrossed before. What are you going to do about it?" He heard nothing from the blankets. "Are you going to play fair, or is it about my cue to cut away?"
"I 'll play fair. I don't see why you want to go."
"What do you want me around for?—to play with?"
Thea struggled up among the blankets. "I want you for everything. I don't know whether I 'm what people call in love with you or not. In Moonstone that meant sitting in a hammock with somebody. I don't want to sit in a hammock with you, but I want to do almost everything else. Oh, hundreds of things!"
"If I run away, will you go with me?"
"I don't know. I 'll have to think about that. Maybe I would." She freed herself from her wrappings and stood up. "It 's not raining so hard now. Hadn't we better start this minute? It will be night before we get to Biltmer's."
Fred struck another match. "It 's seven. I don't know how much of the path may be washed away. I don't even know whether I ought to let you try it without a lantern."
Thea went to the doorway and looked out. "There 's nothing else to do. The sweater and the slicker will keep me dry, and this will be my chance to find out whether these shoes are really water-tight. They cost a week's salary." She retreated to the back of the cave. "It 's getting blacker every minute."
Ottenburg took a brandy flask from his coat pocket. "Better have some of this before we start. Can you take it without water?"
Thea lifted it obediently to her lips. She put on the sweater and Fred helped her to get the clumsy slicker on over it. He buttoned it and fastened the high collar. She could feel that his hands were hurried and clumsy. The coat was too big, and he took off his necktie and belted it
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