Rodney, standing beside her, watches her anxiously. She throws up her head, and pushes back her hair, and strains her eyes eagerly into the darkness, that not all the moonbeams can make less than night.,
Once there she has to go with him down the narrow woodland path, there being no other, and so paces on, silently, and sorely against her will.,
"I do," returns she, tremulously..
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