He led her to the low casement of the window and seated her by his side.
She sprang to her feet instantly, grasping at her heart, her breath coming in quick gasps:
“What’s that!—Listen!”
He took her hand soothingly:
“Why, it’s only our horses neighing to each other.”
“You’re sure?” she whispered.
“Of course.”
“I thought it was something else,” she faltered. “My poor little darling! This has been too much for your nerves—you should have allowed me to come with you.”
“Yes, I’m afraid I did make a mistake!” she said in low strained tones.
“Well, there’s nothing to be afraid of now—is there?” he said assuringly.