McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below; then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. C. I can’t help you a cent. ‘You will not guess again?’ ‘No, no, I am quite out of ideas. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. It is but a wild threat. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. You know nothing of life, nothing of its dangers, nothing of its possibilities.
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