“Something to tell Edie,” he said to himself joyously; and he hurried up to the admiral’s to communicate his news.
“That’s a step forward,” the girl cried eagerly; “now you must go on. Persevere.”
“I will,” he said, catching her enthusiasm.
“Don’t let him drive you away.”
“Indeed I will not,” cried Guest, “only you might let me hold your hands.”
“Stuff; they are quite safe.”
“For me?” he whispered passionately.
“Percy Guest, do you know the meaning of the word taboo? Yes, I see you do by your sour look.”
“Not sour, Edie—disappointed.”
“Because you are selfish, sir. All we have to do in this life is to study others.”