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He
lifted
her
in
his
arms
and
smiled
.
"
No
,
you
can
’
t
,
Miss
Taggart
,
"
he
said
,
and
started
off
across
the
field
.
She
lay
still
,
her
arms
about
him
,
her
head
on
his
shoulder
,
and
she
thought
:
For
just
a
few
moments
—
while
this
lasts
—
it
is
all
right
to
surrender
completely
—
to
forget
everything
and
just
permit
yourself
to
feel
.
.
.
When
had
she
experienced
it
before
?
—
she
wondered
;
there
had
been
a
moment
when
these
had
been
the
words
in
her
mind
,
but
she
could
not
remember
it
now
.
She
had
known
it
,
once
—
this
feeling
of
certainty
,
of
the
final
,
the
reached
,
the
not
-
to
-
be
-
questioned
.
But
it
was
new
to
feel
protected
,
and
to
feel
that
it
was
right
to
accept
the
protection
,
to
surrender
—
right
,
because
this
peculiar
sense
of
safety
was
not
protection
against
the
future
,
but
against
the
past
,
not
the
protection
of
being
spared
from
battle
,
but
of
having
won
it
,
not
a
protection
granted
to
her
weakness
,
but
to
her
strength
.
.
.
Aware
with
abnormal
intensity
of
the
pressure
of
his
hands
against
her
body
,
of
the
gold
and
copper
threads
of
his
hair
,
the
shadows
of
his
lashes
on
the
skin
of
his
face
a
few
inches
away
from
hers
,
she
wondered
dimly
:
Protected
,
from
what
?
.
.
.
it
’
s
he
who
was
the
enemy
.
.
.
was
he
?
.
.
.
why
?
.
.
.
She
did
not
know
,
she
could
not
think
of
it
now
.
It
took
an
effort
to
remember
that
she
had
had
a
goal
and
a
motive
a
few
hours
ago
.
She
forced
herself
to
recapture
it
.
"
Did
you
know
that
I
was
following
you
?
"
she
asked
.
"
No
.
"
"
Where
is
your
plane
?
"
"
At
the
landing
field
.
"
"
Where
is
the
landing
field
?
"
"
On
the
other
side
of
the
valley
.
"
