“Meaning, you could walk forever, or you’re not thirsty?” she laughed.
“Meaning, I could walk forever with you—on, and on, and on——”
“Until you walked into the Bay—I understand. I’ll take the will for the deed—the water’s rather chilly at this season of the year.”
Macloud held up his hand, in mock despair.
“Let us make a third start—drop the attempt to be clever and talk sense. I think I can do it, if I try.” 234
“Willingly!” she responded.
As they came out on the side walk, Croyden was going down the street. He crossed over and met them.
“I’ve not forgot your admonition, so don’t be uneasy,” he observed to Macloud. “I’m going to town now, I’ll be back in about half an hour—is that too soon?”
“It’s quite soon enough!” was the answer.
Miss Carrington looked at Macloud, quizzically, but made no comment.