"Times enough to make me scruple about your doing it."
"I am very sure-footed."
He kissed her hand, and inquired again what she thought of his programme.
"There is no fault to be found with the programme. But—"
"If I add to it the crossing of a glacier?"
"No, no," said Lois, laughing; "do you think I am so insatiable? But—"
"Would you like it all, my darling?"
"Like it? Don't speak of liking," she said, with a quick breath of excitement. "But—"
"Well? But—what?"
"We are not going to live to ourselves?" She said it a little anxiously and eagerly, almost pleadingly.