"Yes!" she said, "I know you're intrepid--but you won't!"
"Why?--why won't I?"
"Because, it would be false to your friend. You have given me to him."
"I have given you to him!" he exclaimed, with denying intonation.
"Yes!--as between you two, you have renounced, in his favor."
"I protest!"
"At least, I so view it," with a teasingly fascinating smile.
"I protest!" he repeated.
"I heard you."
"I protest!" he reiterated.
"Don't you think that you protest over-much?" she inquired sweetly.
"If we were two children, I'd say: 'You think you're smart, don't you?'"
"And I'd retort: 'You got left, didn't you?'"
Then they both laughed.
"Seriously, however--do you really expect Mr. Macloud?" she asked.
"I surely do--probably within two days; and I'm not chaffing when I say that you're the inducement. So, be good to him--he's got more than enough for two, I can assure you."
"Mercenary!" she laughed.
"No--just careful!" he answered.
"And what number am I--the twenty-first, or thereabout?"
"What matters it, if you're the one, at present?"
She raised her shoulders in the slightest shrug.
"I'd sooner be the present one than all the has-beens," he insisted.
"Opinions differ," she remarked.
"If it will advantage any----"
"I didn't say so," she interrupted.
"----I can tell you----"
"Many fables, I don't doubt!" she cut in, again.
"----that we have been rather intimate, for a few years, and I have never before known him to exhibit particular interest in any woman."
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