"I had been selling my last few baskets."
"And he saw you?"
"Yes."
"And spoke to you?"
"Yes."
"And he—tried to—kiss you, I suppose?"
"Yes—but what's it matter; don't let's talk of it any more,
Peregrine."
"And did he kiss you—did he?" At this she began to frown. "Did he kiss you, Diana—answer me?"
"I'll not!" said she, setting her chin.
"Ah, but you shall!"