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His
mouth
was
on
hers
again
and
she
surrendered
without
a
struggle
,
too
weak
even
to
turn
her
head
,
without
even
the
desire
to
turn
it
,
her
heart
shaking
her
with
its
poundings
,
fear
of
his
strength
and
her
nerveless
weakness
sweeping
her
.
What
was
he
going
to
do
?
She
would
faint
if
he
did
not
stop
.
If
he
would
only
stop
--
if
he
would
never
stop
.
"
Say
Yes
!
"
His
mouth
was
poised
above
hers
and
his
eyes
were
so
close
that
they
seemed
enormous
,
filling
the
world
.
"
Say
Yes
,
damn
you
,
or
--
"
She
whispered
"
Yes
"
before
she
even
thought
.
It
was
almost
as
if
he
had
willed
the
word
and
she
had
spoken
it
without
her
own
volition
.
But
even
as
she
spoke
it
,
a
sudden
calm
fell
on
her
spirit
,
her
head
began
to
stop
spinning
and
even
the
giddiness
of
the
brandy
was
lessened
.
She
had
promised
to
marry
him
when
she
had
had
no
intention
of
promising
.
She
hardly
knew
how
it
had
all
come
about
but
she
was
not
sorry
.
It
now
seemed
very
natural
that
she
had
said
Yes
--
almost
as
if
by
divine
intervention
,
a
hand
stronger
than
hers
was
about
her
affairs
,
settling
her
problems
for
her
.
He
drew
a
quick
breath
as
she
spoke
and
bent
as
if
to
kiss
her
again
and
her
eyes
closed
and
her
head
fell
back
.
But
he
drew
back
and
she
was
faintly
disappointed
.
It
made
her
feel
so
strange
to
be
kissed
like
this
and
yet
there
was
something
exciting
about
it
.
He
sat
very
still
for
a
while
holding
her
head
against
his
shoulder
and
,
as
if
by
effort
,
the
trembling
of
his
arms
ceased
.
He
moved
away
from
her
a
little
and
looked
down
at
her
.
She
opened
her
eyes
and
saw
that
the
frightening
glow
had
gone
from
his
face
.
But
somehow
she
could
not
meet
his
gaze
and
she
dropped
her
eyes
in
a
rush
of
tingling
confusion
.
When
he
spoke
his
voice
was
very
calm
.
"
You
meant
it
?
You
do
n't
want
to
take
it
back
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
It
's
not
just
because
I
've
--
what
is
the
phrase
?
--
'
swept
you
off
your
feet
'
by
my
--
er
--
ardor
?
"
