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delicately pencilled; drooping eyelids。  One white hand plays thoughtfully

with a heavy flaxen moustache; yet; once he starts; and for an instant the

languid lids raise themselves; there is a keen; intent look upon the face

as he listens for something。  Then he leans back in his chair; fills his

glass from the silver flask in his bag; and resumes his old posture。



Presently the door opens noiselessly。  It is Lyndall; followed by Doss。 

Quietly as she enters; he hears her; and turns。



〃I thought you were not coming。〃



〃I waited till all had gone to bed。  I could not come before。〃



She removed the shawl that enveloped her; and the stranger rose to offer

her his chair; but she took her seat on a low pile of sacks before the

window。



〃I hardly see why I should be outlawed after this fashion;〃 he said;

reseating himself and drawing his chair a little nearer to her; 〃these are

hardly the quarters one expects to find after travelling a hundred miles in

answer to an invitation。〃



〃I said; 'Come if you wish。'〃



〃And I did wish。  You give me a cold reception。〃



〃I could not take you to the house。  Questions would be asked which I could

not answer without prevarication。〃



〃Your conscience is growing to have a certain virgin tenderness;〃 he said;

in a low; melodious voice。



〃I have no conscience。  I spoke one deliberate lie this evening。  I said

the man who had come looked rough; we had best not have him in the house;

therefore I brought him here。  It was a deliberate lie; and I hate lies。  I

tell them if I must; but they hurt me。〃



〃Well; you do not tell lies to yourself; at all events。  You are candid; so

far。〃



She interrupted him。



〃You got my short letter?〃



〃Yes; that is why I come。  You sent a very foolish reply; you must take it

back。  Who is this fellow you talk of marrying?〃



〃A young farmer。〃



〃Lives here?〃



〃Yes; he has gone to town to get things for our wedding。〃



〃What kind of a fellow is he?〃



〃A fool。〃



〃And you would rather marry him than me?〃



〃Yes; because you are not one。〃



〃That is a novel reason for refusing to marry a man;〃 he said; leaning his

elbow on the table and watching her keenly。



〃It is a wise one;〃 she said shortly。  〃If I marry him I shall shake him

off my hand when it suits me。  If I remained with him for twelve months he

would never have dared to kiss my hand。  As far as I wish he should come;

he comes; and no further。  Would you ask me what you might and what you

might not do?〃



Her companion raised the moustache with a caressing movement from his lip

and smiled。  It was not a question that stood in need of any answer。



〃Why do you wish to enter on this semblance of marriage?〃



〃Because there is only one point on which I have a conscience。  I have told

you so。〃



〃Then why not marry me?〃



〃Because if once you have me you would hold me fast。  I shall never be free

again。〃  She drew a long; low breath。



〃What have you done with the ring I gave you?〃 he said。



〃Sometimes I wear it; then I take it off and wish to throw it into the

fire; the next day I put it on again; and sometimes I kiss it。〃



〃So you do love me a little?〃



〃If you were not something more to me than any other man in the world; do

you think〃  She paused。  〃I love you when I see you; but when you are

away from me I hate you。〃



〃Then I fear I must be singularly invisible at the present moment;〃 he

said。  Possibly if you were to look less fixedly into the fire you might

perceive me。〃



He moved his chair slightly; so as to come between her and the firelight。

She raised her eyes to his face。



〃If you do love me;〃 he asked her; 〃why will you not marry me?〃



〃Because; if I had been married to you for a year I should have come to my

senses and seen that your hands and your voice are like the hands and the

voice of any other man。  I cannot quite see that now。  But it is all

madness。  You call into activity one part of my nature; there is a higher

part that you know nothing of; that you never touch。  If I married you;

afterward it would arise and assert itself; and I should hate you always;

as I do now sometimes。〃



〃I like you when you grow metaphysical and analytical;〃 he said; leaning

his face upon his hand。  〃Go a little further in your analysis; say; 'I

love you with the right ventricle of my heart; but not the left; and with

the left auricle of my heart; but not the right; and; this being the case;

my affection for you is not of a duly elevated; intellectual and spiritual

nature。'  I like you when you get philosophical。〃



She looked quietly at him; he was trying to turn her own weapons against

her。



〃You are acting foolishly; Lyndall;〃 he said; suddenly changing his manner;

and speaking earnestly; 〃most foolishly。  You are acting like a little

child; I am surprised at you。  It is all very well to have ideals and

theories; but you know as well as any one can that they must not be carried

into the practical world。  I love you。  I do not pretend that it is in any

high; superhuman sense; I do not say that I should like you as well if you

were ugly and deformed; or that I should continue to prize you whatever

your treatment of me might be; or to love you though you were a spirit

without any body at all。  That is sentimentality for beardless boys。  Every

one not a mere child (and you are not a child; except in years) knows what

love between a man and a woman means。  I love you with that love。  I should

not have believed it possible that I could have brought myself twice to ask

of any woman to be my wife; more especially one without wealth; without

position; and who〃



〃Yesgo on。  Do not grow sorry for me。  Say what you were going to'who

has put herself into my power; and who has lost the right of meeting me on

equal terms。'  Say what you think。  At least we two may speak the truth to

one another。〃



Then she added after a pause:



〃I believe you do love me; as much as you possibly could love anything; and

I believe that when you ask me to marry you you are performing the most

generous act you ever have performed in the course of your life; or ever

will; but; at the same time; if I had required your generosity; it would

not have been shown me。  If; when I got your letter a month ago; hinting at

your willingness to marry me; I had at once written; imploring you to come;

you would have read the letter。  'Poor little devil!' you would have said;

and tore it up。  The next week you would have sailed for Europe; and have

sent me a check for a hundred and fifty pounds (which I would have thrown

in the fire); and I would have heard no more of you。〃



The stranger smiled。



〃But because I declined your proposal; and wrote that in three weeks I

should be married to another; then what you call love woke up。  Your man's

love is a child's love for butterflies。  You follow till you have the

thing; and break it。  If you have broken one wing; and the thing flies

still; then you love it more than ever; and follow till you break both;

then you are satisfied when it lies still on the ground。〃



〃You are profoundly wise in the ways of the world; you have seen far into

life;〃 he said。



He might as well have sneered at the firelight。



〃I have seen enough to tell me that you love me because you cannot bear to

be resisted; and want to master me。  You liked me at first because I

treated you and all men with indifference。  You resolved to have me because

I seemed unattainable。  This is all your love means。〃



He felt a strong inclination to stoop down and kiss the little lips that

defied him; but he restrained himself。  He said; quietly:  〃And you loved

me〃



〃Because you are strong。  You are the first man I ever was afraid of。 

And〃a dreamy look came into her face〃because I like to experience; I

like to try。  You don't understand that。〃



He smiled。



〃Well; since you will not marry me; may I inquire what your intentions are;

the plan you wrote of。  You asked me to come and hear it; and I have come。〃



〃I said; 'Come if you wish。'  If you agree to it; well; if not; I marry on

Monday。〃



〃Well?〃



She was still looking beyond him at the fire。



〃I cannot marry you;〃 she said slowly; 〃because I cannot be tied; but if

you wish; you may take me away with you; and take care of me; then when we

do not love any more we can say good…bye。  I will not go down country;〃 she

added; 〃I will not go to Europe。  You must take me to the Transvaal。  That

is out of the world。  People we meet there we need not see again in our

future lives。〃



〃Oh; my darling;〃 he said; bending tenderly; and holding his hand out to

her; 〃why will you not give yourself entirely to me?  One day you will

desert me and go to another。〃



She shook her head without looking at him。



〃No; life is too long。  But I will go with you。〃



〃When?〃



〃Tomorrow。  I have told them that before daylight I go to the next farm。  I

will write from the town and tell them the facts。  I do not want them to

trouble me; I want to shake myself free of these old surroundings; I want

them to lose sight of me。  You can understand that is necessary for me。〃



He seemed lost in consideration; then he said:



〃It is better to have you on those conditions than not at all。  If you will

have it; let it be so。〃



He sat looking at her。  On her face was the weary look that rested there so

often now when she sat alone。  Two months had not passed since they parted;

but the time had set its mark on her。  He looked at her carefully; from the

brown; smooth head to the little crossed feet on the floor。  A worn look

had grown over the little face; and it made its charm for him stronger。 

For pain and time; which trace deep lines and write a story on a human

face; have a strangely different effect on one face and another。  The f

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