"Oh, yes, you do. I'm sensible of an occult wall between us."
"How absurd. Of course there is a wall."
"I've got to climb over it then——"
"I don't wish you to!"
"Strelsa?"
"W-what?"
"That wall isn't a golden one, is it?"
"I—I don't know what you mean."
"I mean money," he said; and she blushed from neck to hair.
"Please don't say such things——"