Trevelyan turned sharply.
"John!"
Cary's hand crept from her breast to her face and she covered her eyes.
"John!"
Trevelyan crossed the space between them.
"Cary!"
The woman shrank back.
"Don't—you frighten me!" she moaned.
Trevelyan caught her by the wrist.
"Cary! Cary! Take that back! How can love frighten? See, I love you—love you!"