"I heard you."
"You said yourself I wanted violets to sweeten me and hammers to soften me--you think I'm so bitter and so hard."
"You know what I think of you. And you know," he said, "that I love you."
"You mustn't," she whispered. "It's no good."
He seemed not to have heard her. "And some day," he said, "I shall marry you. I'd marry you to-morrow if I'd enough money to buy a hat with."
"It's no use loving me. You can't marry me."
"I know I can't. But it makes no difference."
"No difference?"
"Not to me."
"If you could," she said, "I wouldn't let you. It would only be one misery more."
"How do you know what it would be?"
"I won't even let you love me. That's misery too."
"You don't know what it is."
"I do know, and I don't want any more of it. I've been hurt with it."
With a low cry of pity and pain he took her in his arms and held her to him.
She writhed and struggled in his clasp. "Don't," she cried, "don't touch me. Let me alone. I can't bear it."
He turned her face to his to find the truth in her eyes. "And yet," he said, "you love me."
"No, no. It's no use," she reiterated; "it's no use. I won't have it. I won't let you love me."
"You can't stop me."
"I can stop you torturing me!"
She was freed from his arms now. She sat up. Her small face was sullen and defiant in its expression of indomitable will.
"Of course," he said, "you can stop me touching you. But it makes no difference. I shall go on caring for you. It's no use struggling and crying against that."
"I shall go on struggling."
"Go on as long as you like. It doesn't matter. I can wait."
She rose. "Come," she said. "It's time to be going back."
He obeyed her. When they reached the rise on the station road they turned and waited for the others to come up with them. They looked back. Their hill was on their left, to their right was the great plain, grey with mist. They stood silent, oppressed by their sense of a sad and sudden beauty. Then with the others they swung down the road to the station.
Before the end of the day Brodrick heard that his offer was accepted.
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The Creators · The Wunder Library — complete classics, free to read, with narration.