What was to hinder me, if I had been so inclined, from directing them to your retreat?" "Enough," replied Darrell. Her cheeks were aflame. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts.
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