“You will?” he cried.
“Yes, if you are obedient, and promise me that you will never dare to be so rude again.”
“I’ll promise anything,” he cried huskily, “but—”
“But what, sir?”
“You’ll keep your word and pay me?” he said with a laugh.
“Wait and see,” she said indifferently. “I am going back now.”
“But how am I to tell you?” he said.
“I shall be sure to know.”
“And how shall I see you again?”
“You will not want to see me again,” she said archly.