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"
What
if
I
should
cry
out
loudly
?
"
I
queried
in
a
whisper
.
"
It
would
be
all
up
,
"
he
answered
.
"
But
have
you
thought
upon
what
would
immediately
happen
?
"
Before
I
had
time
to
express
any
desire
to
know
,
he
had
me
by
the
throat
with
his
gorilla
grip
,
and
by
a
faint
quiver
of
the
muscles
--
a
hint
,
as
it
were
--
he
suggested
to
me
the
twist
that
would
surely
have
broken
my
neck
.
The
next
moment
he
had
released
me
and
we
were
gazing
at
the
Macedonia
's
lights
.
"
What
if
I
should
cry
out
?
"
Maud
asked
.
"
I
like
you
too
well
to
hurt
you
,
"
he
said
softly
--
nay
,
there
was
a
tenderness
and
a
caress
in
his
voice
that
made
me
wince
.
"
But
do
n't
do
it
,
just
the
same
,
for
I
'd
promptly
break
Mr.
Van
Weyden
's
neck
.
"
"
Then
she
has
my
permission
to
cry
out
,
"
I
said
defiantly
.
"
I
hardly
think
you
'll
care
to
sacrifice
the
Dean
of
American
Letters
the
Second
,
"
he
sneered
.
We
spoke
no
more
,
though
we
had
become
too
used
to
one
another
for
the
silence
to
be
awkward
;
and
when
the
red
light
and
the
white
had
disappeared
we
returned
to
the
cabin
to
finish
the
interrupted
supper
.
Again
they
fell
to
quoting
,
and
Maud
gave
Dowson
's
"
Impenitentia
Ultima
.
"
She
rendered
it
beautifully
,
but
I
watched
not
her
,
but
Wolf
Larsen
.
I
was
fascinated
by
the
fascinated
look
he
bent
upon
Maud
.
He
was
quite
out
of
himself
,
and
I
noticed
the
unconscious
movement
of
his
lips
as
he
shaped
word
for
word
as
fast
as
she
uttered
them
.
