It seemed cold-blooded, the entire arrangement, and yet I knew it was not. She was far braver than I could have been, even to win her caring. But I understood.
I must have been rough as I took her hand. "Look here," I said. "It's a desperate game, Natica.
You wouldn't have dared to say that to any other man than me. You've got used to seeing me fag for you. And I'm going to do it this time, too.
But if you weaken, by Heaven, you'll deserve to lose for good. It's crazy, it's the act of a pair of paretics, but I'm going to see it through."
She was crying when I left her.
"Percy, my dear," she said; then she began to laugh-that after dinner benedictine laugh of hers. "If there weren't Jack, that speech of yours just now might make me want to kiss you."
On the sidewalk I tried to figure out if there had been knockout drops in the coffee Natica had brewed for me.
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