“Ah! he like it? We will give him some.”
Leah was in a state of undress as before, and the sight of her half-covered spheres drove me to distraction.
“Are you not aware that you have a beautiful breast?” said I.
“I thought all young girls were just the same.”
“Have you no suspicion that the sight is a very pleasant one for me?”
“If that be so, I am very glad, for I have nothing to be ashamed of, for a girl has no call to hide her throat any more than her face, unless she is in grand company.”
As she was speaking, Leah looked at a golden heart transfixed with an arrow and set with small diamonds which served me as a shirt stud.
“Do you like the little heart?” said I.
“Very much. Is it pure gold?”
“Certainly, and that being so I think I may offer it to you.”