And I you." "Don't deceive yourself," she felt bound to say, "I certainly do not love you if love has any of its generally accepted meanings." "I am not the general sort of person," said he.

"It is not strange that I should arouse extraordinary feelings, is it?
Driver"-- he had the trap in the roof up and was thrusting through it a slip of paper--"take us to that street and number." She gasped with a tightening at the heart.

"I must return to the hotel at once," she said hurriedly.
He fixed his gaze upon her.

"We are going to the preacher's," said he.
"The preacher's ?" she murmured, shrinking in terror.
"Grant is waiting for us there"-- he glanced at his watch--"or, rather, will be there in about ten minutes.

We are a little earlier than I anticipated." She flushed crimson, paled, felt she would certainly suffocate with rage.
"Before you speak," continued he, "listen to me.