'Whereas we can arrange the matter for ourselves,' Logotheti said.

'It's more dignified, and far more independent. Isn't it?' 'I suppose so--I hardly know.' 'Oh yes, it is! You cannot deny it. Besides we have no parents and we

are not children. You may think me hasty, but you cannot possibly be

offended.' 'I'm not, but I think you are quite mad--unless you are joking.' 'Mad, because I love you?' asked Logotheti, lowering his voice and

looking at her.

'But how is it possible? We hardly know each other!' Margaret was

beginning to feel uncomfortable.

'Never mind; it is possible, since it is so. Of course, I cannot expect

you to feel as I do, so soon, but I want to be before any one else.' Margaret was silent, and her expression changed as she listened to his

low and earnest tones.

'I don't want to believe there is any one else,' he went on. 'I don't

believe it, not even if you tell me there is. But you would not tell

me, I suppose.' She turned her eyes full upon him and spoke as low as he, but a little

unsteadily.

'There is some one else,' she said slowly.

Logotheti's lips moved, but she could not hear what he said, and almost

as soon as she had spoken he looked down at the grass. There was no

visible change in his face, and though she watched him for a few

seconds, she did not think his hold tightened on his stick or that his

brows contracted. She was somewhat relieved at this, for she was

inclined to conclude that he had not been in earnest at all, and had

idly asked her to marry him just to see whether he could surprise her

into saying anything foolish. Yet this idea did not please her either.

If there is anything a woman resents, it is that a man should pretend

to be in love with her, in order to laugh at her in his sleeve.

Margaret rose during the silence that followed. Logotheti sat still for

a moment, as if he had not noticed her, and then he got up suddenly,

and glanced at her with a careless smile.

'I wish you good luck,' he said lightly.

'Thank you,' she answered. 'One can never have too much of it!' 'Never. Get a talisman, a charm, a "jadoo." You will need something of

the sort in your career. A black opal is the best, but if you choose

that you must get it yourself, you must buy it, find it, or steal it.

Otherwise it will have no effect!' They moved away from the place where they had sat, and they joined the

others. But after they had separated Margaret looked more than once at

Logotheti, as if her eyes were drawn to him against her will, and she

was annoyed to find that he was watching her.




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