CHAPTER II
THE BOND OF FRIENDSHIP
"Milenko," said Uros, "have you the least idea how people that are in love feel?"
Milenko arched his eyebrows and smiled.
"No, not exactly, for I've never been spoony myself." Then, after pondering for a moment, he added: "I should think it's like being slightly sea-sick; don't you?"
Uros looked amused. He thought over the simile for a while, then said:
"Well, perhaps you are not quite wrong."
"But why do you ask? You are surely not in love, are you?"
Uros sighed. "Well, that's what I don't exactly know; only I feel just a trifle squeamish. I'm upset; my head is muddled."
"And you are afraid it's love?"